Dining with the Enemy
To be free, she has to be broken first…
ALMA
He’s the heir to the enemy throne. Our families have been warring for generations.
I met him at a wedding, gazing at me from across the street like a beautiful devil.
Then he saved me… but violated me.
Why do I feel strangely indebted to him? Why does my body ache for the devil’s touch?
Just when I think I’m free and safe, my father uses me like a bargaining chip.
Like a pawn in this twisted war…
Thrusting me into the devil’s home.
ANGELO
She’s a princess without a castle. Her family has been beneath mine for generations.
I met her at a funeral, pouting at me from across the street like a lost angel.
She wants to be broken… and rescued.
I’m a man who takes what he wants. And I want to break the angel’s wings.
The temptation to claim her and tame her is too much.
Luckily for me, I don’t have to wait long...
She’s been forced into my arms.
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