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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 |
I. Arithmancy Class He was supposed to be the master of this game; he’s been playing it since he was fourteen! With a myriad of different women, how could this one particular girl be any different? How could she break him with just a diminutive gleam of sadness in her eyes? How could she content him with just a genuine smile on her lips? How could she trap him so innocently by looking into his eyes? How could have he let himself be trapped? Could she be the one to put the monster in him at rest? Could she be his remedy? |
1,439 | 8 |
| 2 |
II. Snog You To Death Excerpt: “Stop caring for me, like I said, you’re making me blush.” |
1,601 | 4 |
| 3 |
III. The Pretender “Liar,” he breathed against her lips before he dove in for another kiss, forever tormenting her to no end. |
2,404 | 7 |
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