4. Vukan
VUKAN
I DON’T CHASE. I CLAIM.
B ianca Borrelli.
She thinks this is a game.
She’s clever—offering me ten dates like it’s her choice.
I don’t play.
I take.
And I claim.
Still, I accept her challenge. Because the moment she set terms, she lost. The moment she stood in that cat-like outfit, bent on revenge— fire in her eyes and death in her smile—I knew she’d be mine.
She’s a Goddess, filled with warmth. She’s the light in my darkness.
She doesn’t know the rules of war. She’s never known a real war.
She’s not mine. Not yet. But she’ll surrender to me. Ten dates she wants, and ten dates she’ll get. She doesn’t know that I’ll turn those hours into a lifetime. She thinks this is a game.
She doesn’t know I’ve already won.
But I’ll play her game.
Because in the end, she’ll be mine forever .