Author_fredah

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A Villainess, they called her. A killer. A psychopath. A demon. Mentally unstable, and a crazy bitch. Well, they were right about the crazy part but it wasn't exactly the kind of crazy they were thinking of.

Though so many crimes were pinned on her back, she was innocent of all but she proudly wore the label of being a villainess.

But in front of the one whom she loved, she was defenseless and could only shudder with the sheer thought of him inflicting pleasure through his supposed 'suffering'.

"Valerie, Valerie, Valerie. Do you know why I keep chasing you?"

Valerie looked at this man in front of her with no vivid emotion on her face and she sighed.

"What do you want, Max?"

"It's not a 'what', Valerie. It's a 'who'." He took a lock of her hair and kissed it. "I want you and I will chase you down and make you suffer more than you made me suffer."

"And when do you plan to make me 'suffer'?" Valerie asked, showing no hint of fear as she folded her arms.

Max's lips curled up in a smirk and he said, "It's up to you, princess."

Valerie, the heiress of the Ross group, the second-largest corporation in the country, had a bad reputation for being a villainess. 

Called a villainess by choice and was thus a villainess as clean as a slate.

Attempts on her life were made. Crimes were pinned on her back. It was already getting out of hand and what she was fighting for was being threatened, so she decided to lay low. 

She decided to take a vacation. 

But even then she could not enjoy her 'vacation' in peace. 'He' was following her! They had a past, back in highschool. Now, he was the representative of the Stewart group, the leading corporation in the country. 

"You can't escape my clutches, Valerie Ross! I will chase you to the ends of the Earth if need be. Even to the depths of hell!"

Unable to ignore him or the feelings hidden in her heart, she decided to confront him. Bind him to herself and use him as a pawn in her game of revenge chess. But that was until, he decided to make her 'suffer'.

Yeah, she would gladly enjoy the feeling of suffering in his hands. Because... he was the only one she loved and would ever love.

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Before you read, know that both MC's have a bit of loose screws in there heads. I'm being literal. Read and you'll find out what I'm talking about. They need help. 

But in the quest for revenge, no one can be completely sane, I guess. Anyway, just read on. I hope you enjoy it. 

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please check out my completed work, 
I Am An Illegitimate Child With A Legitimate Reason For Revenge

And my latest book on apocalypse, 

The Fate Of The World Is In My Hands, But All I Want To Do Is Eat! 

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Chasing The Vengeful Villainous Heiress

Valerie palmed her face. They were outside. OUTSIDE! Why did he want to create a scene?

"If I kiss you, will you stop this?" She asked and Max grinned.

Valerie sighed, grabbed both collars of his coat, and pulled him down.

"You need to show some restraint, husband." She said and glanced behind his shoulder at the two who were ahead of them.

"But I thought you liked it when I went rough without restraint." Max said, swiping her hair behind her ear and gazing into her beautiful eyes. "And besides, what man in his right sense would hold back when faced with such a beautiful wife who happens to be a succubus in bed?" He grinned.

Valerie shook her head. He would go at it all day if she didn't give him what he wanted.

"Come on, wife." He leaned his face closer. "It's just one kiss."

Hey, whose side are you on?