A Bloodweaver. A Time Threader. A Corrupted Mortal.
Those were the names they’ve called me.
But never my name.
Never who I really was.
Viciously handsome. Hauntingly beautiful. Sinfully Divine.
His eyes held yearning. He was deprived. Mad.
And I knew his obsession would break me, would haunt me, and would destroy me.
And that’s all he’d ever wanted.
He...
