“Don’t become worthless to me, Miss Murphy. You won’t like the way I’ll discard you.”
Aged nine, I saw the Devil.
Those glowing amber eyes, they sliced through the darkness and filled my nightmares.
Aged fifteen, he staked his claim on me.
He held a fake funeral and told my father that I belonged to him now.
Aged nineteen, he made good on his promise.
Snatched me from the life I’d carved out for myself. Threw me in his private museum along with some of the rarest, most expensive artifacts in the world.
Ficção / Romance