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This girl whom he had not thought about even in the two years she was his for the taking—-
It was as if something else had seized control of his body.
His heart.
And even his fucking mind.
It was as if every part of him was suddenly convinced of one thing.
Whatever she needs...
He would do everything in his power to provide.
But why that was, he had no fucking idea.
Temporary insanity, perhaps?
Such an excuse might be plausible for some.
But not for him.
People in need was something he had seen every damn day of his life. Because it was his father who had tortured them. And later on, because of the years he had spent incarcerated.
But he had never been moved to help them impulsively.
It was one of the most painful lessons he had learned early on as a child, and he had witnessed his first murder.
To understand and accept that he was just a boy—-
And that he would only end up helping no one if he were to act like he was everyone's savior.
You can't save everyone.
And yet with this girl...
Why was she different?
He had not even paused for a single second to weigh his alternatives like he usually did.
The moment he had seen the flash of pain in her eyes—-
He had claimed her as his wife.
Wife.
It was as if he had lost his fucking mind.
Since when did claiming a woman had become a way of comfort?
He had never acted impulsive or foolish.
Until her.
What the hell was wrong with him?
He was suddenly and violently tempted to shove her away and be done with her.
She was an enigma that represented chaos.
