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“You tried to kill me before, why can’t you do it now?” she asked, her eyes burning with fury. 
“I didn’t love you back then.” He shrugged. 
“What?”

Ladislas Forester was a bored immortal looking for a thrill. And then, Anna Dunn crash-landed into his monotonous life.
The first time he saw her, she had sneaked into the men’s bathroom and seen more of him than anyone else had.
The second time, he saw her sitting at the back of the class during his lecture, dozing off.
The third time, he found out that she didn’t even flinch at the sight of a dead body. The supervillain in him was intrigued. 
Death to those that say Anna Dunn was a boring girl with no future! She was clearly living a secret life! For once, Ladislas was fascinated by someone.
He was willing to put her over the greater good. He was selfish and unkind.
She was the invisible hero who could only offer him the second position in her life. Her duty came first.
He, though… He could burn the world for one last glimpse of her.
And so, the supervillain fell in love with the hero. That couldn’t be a good thing, right? Sometimes, the hero is corrupted by the villain and switches their side. Other times, the villain becomes a wife-dotting slave and gives her everything she asks for. 
Which one do you think will happen?

The Secret Life of the Demon's Wife

She knocked on the office door and waited for the gruff voice to come.

"Come in," she heard Victor say, his voice filled with thinly veiled excitement.

She rolled her eyes before she composed herself and went into the room. She walked in and saw him at his desk, trying to look unbothered by her arrival.

"I have come to take a look at the shredding machine. Are you using it at the moment?" she asked politely. She knew it wasn't working from the paper sticking out of the top. The rest of the papers were kept on his desk, strewn across like he had thrown them down in a hurry.

"As you can see," he said in a low voice. His elbows were placed on the desk and he watched her move to the machine. She pulled the paper out and sighed. She knew exactly what was wrong with it, but she would have to pretend to inspect it. She pretended well and shook her head.

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