Prologue; Does He Know?
I fed on her look of confusion, my lips curling up in a smile as she took in the scenery. It was an exclusive club, and I could hear the song playing from the car.
<...This story contains themes of: cheating
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I am the protagonist of my story. And the villain in theirs. But you can't blame me. The very minute she walked into that conference hall, the ringed finger on show like a banner, her eyes meeting mine, I knew I needed to have her. Come what may. And all, they say, is fair in love and war.
I fed on her look of confusion, my lips curling up in a smile as she took in the scenery. It was an exclusive club, and I could hear the song playing from the car.
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