Killian pulled away quickly and groaned, turning me and pinning me between him and the desk. He clutched my arms, his hot breath brushing against my cheeks as he breath heavily. He closed his eyes and his face twisted in conflict.
"I created a perfect opportunity and I should leave," he whispered.
There are many things in this world that are still a mystery to me. I have been writing since I was 15, on and off. I try to sustain myself financially while doing what I love, but to strive financially, I often lose the drive to write the stories I enjoy and love. It would be my great honor to share my world of fiction, fantasy, and romance with you all. So if you love the stories I write, any support will be appreciated. With All the love ~Violet
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