DEDICATION
A gentle warning:
The male lead talks really dirty.
The kind of wicked that makes you blush,
bite your lip... and still beg for more.
Don't read around parents...else they will start thinking you are laughing at your boyfriend's jokes.
This story is dedicated to
The girls who say, "I want respect..."
But secretly want to be ruined — respectfully, consensually, and repeatedly.
Because feminism never said you can't moan.
For every woman who wants a man
with one hand in hers...
and the other exploring places
the sun doesn't shine.
Class in the streets. Chaos in the sheets.
And To him—my calm, my chaos,
my unexpected fairytale.
You turned my pages gently,
and made every word worth reading.
Luv u loads❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
( AND YES THE MMC IS INSPIRED BY
MY REAL LIFE GREEN FOREST HUBBY)
If you think you're about to read just another story, you're mistaken. This isn't a tale — it's a heartbeat stitched into sentences, a whisper that will find its way beneath your skin. It will make you blush beneath the moonlight, cry in the quiet hours, and ache in the silences between every chapter. You'll fall, deeply and helplessly, for a man made of ink and ache — a fleeting dream you'll wish were real, your next book boyfriend, the one who will linger in the folds of your soul long after the final page turns.
Because this isn't merely a story — it's a storm disguised as a love letter, a symphony of longing and light. And once you step inside, you won't leave....
So think twice...
