I ran away, chasing freedom. A new life, a new world— was ready to embrace it all. But then I woke up in a hospital, surrounded by strangers who claimed they wanted to help me. And among them was him.
My little angel.
Everything in me screamed to destroy him, to erase him from existence before he could sink his claws into me.
But he was so unbearably cute.. so I married him.
It should have ended there. But it didnt.
Because the more I learned, the more I realized what I had truly done. And my little angel? He isnt as innocent as he looks. Hes soft as he is distant, impossible to reach. But thats fine.
I will break him. I will make him mine.
Whether he wants it or not
