
She was an angel, accepted her ill fate and faced everything with a smile so angelic.
He was the Sathan, Wrote his fate and faced everything with a smirk so dangerous.
When his cold eyes laid on her, he wanted to connect her fate to his. He wanted her to be his destiny. Because she was HIS DESIRABLE POSSESSION.
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"He is not YOUR son! He is MINE alone.!" Her words spitted venom when eyes displayed the disgust she held for him.
"Well, I only wanted YOU. But if I'm getting YOU along with OUR son, then sweetheart it is more than i can ever wish for in this life." the devilish smirk conveyed her clearly how much he is enjoying this conversation which she hated to the core.

