Entangled In His Master Plan

luxurious penthouse, and I was in bed with a man whose familiar scent brought a

chapter of my life, and the memory of our night together was horrib

my mom called, buzzing with excitement. Someone was investing in our family

tood in our living room. His eyes, dark and intense, held a spark of knowing a

tension. "It's always wise to remove unnecessary obstacles from one's life," he sai

fee shop, outside my campus art building. Every polite refusal, every attempt to pull away,