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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

Anna slowly watched as the guy bled and went over to wash her hands. "Ladislas, just stay here and don't touch him," she said. "I'll just go out and get something. Don't change anything inside the room." She closed the tap and then returned. "I am so sorry. This is going to take some time and I know there is blood everywhere. I promise to clean up a little later."

Ladislas gave her a helpless look. "I'll just jump over them and eat outside," he comforted her. "Stay safe outside, okay?" he pressed.

Anna nodded. She looked down at her clothes and sighed. There was blood on it, so she needed to change before she went out. She didn't want people on the street to think she was walking around like Carrie. She flew into the room and came out in the plainest black t-shirt and jeans. She looked through the guns and picked a revolver that was easy to hide under her oversized t-shirt.

Meet Your Little Mortal Soon