When Art Falls ~ Lorrain Allen

I never considered the possibility of us crossing paths again.
When our gazes connect, an internal switch clicks on.
The last words she spoke to me whisper through my mind like a mantra, causing the sleeping beast to come roaring to life with a taste for her blood.
I need her to bend to my will, so I make her an offer she can’t refuse.
Once my desire has been fed, I’ll toss her away like a piece of garbage right after I destroy her, reducing her to nothingness.
She’ll regret the day she dared to betray me.
Her debt must be repaid in pain, and I will not rest until I have my pound of flesh.
Karma is a bitch that has finally come for her, and it’s hungry for retribution.