Darling: Venom Pdf
I smiled back. And I kept walking.
“It’s a bonding agent,” he said when I confronted him, utterly calm. “Now your body knows mine. The withdrawal will hurt. But you won’t leave. You can’t.” darling venom pdf
I looked at him—really looked. The crooked smile wasn't charming anymore. It was a rictus. The vulnerability wasn't intimacy. It was a trap. I smiled back





