NOT THE ANGEL HE THINKS I AM
Kierra is a psychopath. Well, she hasn't always been this way, she wasn't born this way. This was all Brad's fault…
One day changed her whole life. One day took her parents from her and turned her life into a f*ck*ng mess.
Now, she's left with these cravings that only he can sate. She can't forget how his touch felt or how it good it felt when he f*ck*d and called her dirty and degrading names.
She hates him and wants to kill him for ruining her life.
She's convinced she hates men and she has devoted the rest of her life to ridding the earth of scum like him until she finds him and kills him too.
She's convinced she can never feel again, that no man can ever make her feel happy again until she meets him.
His touch is the one only thing that makes her forget about Brad's touch. But she can't love him, he's going to kill her when he finds out her secret.
How can she tell him that she's not the angel he thinks she is? She's not an angel, but the ripper he hates…
Can she give up her plans for him or will be unable to stop the darkness from completely consuming her?
