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If you blame the victim, then you stand for the perpetrator.
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"You say a word and I'll step back. Tell me not to touch you," Louis murmured, his own control slipping as he admitted to his profound yearning for her touch.

"Get away from me," she managed to whisper.

"Mean it, Verena," he persisted, the insistence in his voice urging her to make a definitive choice. 

His hand advanced, inching closer to her neck, his touch lingering there momentarily before retreating, a delicate dance of desire.

For a second, silence hung heavy in the air, pregnant with unspoken tension. Then, as if her inner turmoil had reached its peak, the words spilled from her lips. "I fucking hate you," she spat out.

Without further hesitation, Verena surged forward, her hand finding its way to the back of his neck. In an instant, her lips crashed against his.
 
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Verena Bradbury's life took a treacherous turn after a fateful party. Little did she know that her innocent decision to enter a villa with five strangers would result in her becoming a criminal and spending four years behind bars.

Upon her release, Verena was consumed by a burning desire for revenge against Arriana Vandeleur and her accomplices, who had framed her. Determined to tear them apart, she meticulously plans her revenge.

However, in a cruel twist of fate, Verena suddenly found herself burdened with heavy responsibilities she never could have anticipated: she was forced to become the wife of Louis Heisenberng, the most handsome and youngest billionaire in their country.

Louis, driven by his dark obsessions, kidnapped Verena and enforced their union by forging their marriage certificate without a trace of hesitation.

In a chilling race against time, Verena fought against the shackles of her forced matrimony and plotted her daring escape.

As Verena delved deeper into Louis's world of privilege and power, she unravelled a sinister web of secrets and deceit. With each shocking revelation, Verena's determination to bring down her captor intensifies, no matter the risks involved.

In "Ruins Of The Glory," Verena Bradbury found herself trapped in a thrilling rollercoaster ride of lies, betrayal, and desperation.

Will she be able to break free from her nightmarish entrapment and expose the truth, or will the shadows of her past continue to haunt her?

-Author's Books-
WILDBLOOD (ongoing)
Ruins Of The Glory (ongoing)
Thee Spark (coming soon)

Ruins Of The Glory

"How are you, Daughter Verena?" Grandpa Cian inquired, his eyes kind but firm. Verena hesitated for a moment, her gaze fixed on the floor.

"I am... I am alright," she replied softly, lacking the confidence to meet his eyes.

"Don't lower your gaze, Verena. You are a Heisenberng, and we don't shy away from our own.

Grandpa Cian commanded gently but with authority. Verena slowly raised her eyes to meet his, her expression a mix of apprehension and respect. His words seemed to steady her, a small smile playing on his lips in response.

"Now, tell me, what really happened?" Grandpa Cian scanned the room, his eyes landing on each person present. The atmosphere was thick with fear; even the air seemed to tremble.

"Haha, I'm not here to devour you all," he chuckled lightly, attempting to ease the tension. "Speak, and fear not."

-Paint Me As A Villain-