Don Markos
I never thought I would see him again, but I did. Everything was sparks and untamed fire between us, even more than before. But he wasn't the same man I knew all those years ago.
Secrets, lies, deceit, resentment, and revenge dirtied our once-beautiful love story until it was beyond fixing.
His love cut me deep, bleeding me dry. He drained me of my love and left me with nothing to offer someone else.
How can someone who hurts you so deeply be the one you love so much? His love was like a wildfire, consuming me from the inside out, making me feel more alive than I'd ever felt.
But I couldn't have predicted how much Markos hated and loved me at the same time. Markos didn't want to adore me, he wanted to hurt me. And the worst part was I would have rather had him that way than not at all.
He was a billionaire who could have any woman he wanted, but he chose me, a scorned woman.
What we couldn't have predicted was how catastrophic and chaotic our love would be. Would we fight the odds or would we end up hurting one another beyond repair?
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