Violence by author Lily White is book 3 in the Antihero Inferno Series. It's a Romantic Suspense and and it's Available Now and Free on Kindle Unlimited, so what are you waiting for go get your copy today!
Title: Violence
Series: Antihero Inferno #3
Author: Lily White
Genre: Romantic Suspense
Release: July 29, 2020
Seventh Circle
Violence
Also Known As Ezra Cross
He’s one of a pair. Identical twin to Damon. And an enforcer for the Inferno if one is ever needed.
I knew better than to get involved with him. With his aggression.
With the constant fights. With the games the twins were known to play with every woman stupid enough to fall for them.
We made a mistake when we met again as adults. I fell in love. He fell in love. His brother fell in love, too.
What used to be a good time is now a tragedy.
Our story is messy.
It’s cruel.
It’s forbidden.
Despite all that, Ezra refuses to let go.
*** Each novel in the series depicts a unique romance, but the plots through each book connect in one world. For the best experience, read the series in order.
Nine Dangerous Men. Nine Unrepentant Sinners. Nine Irresistible Manipulators.
If you walk away from this, I’ll be the one to tell him. Why? The skin between her eyes crinkles, the color from earlier absent from her face. Why would you do that to him?
Interesting. Do what to him? She shakes her head without answering and sighs.Fine. Whatever. I give up. Five more weeks of pure hell.
Are you planning on hurting me every day from now on the same way you’ve been hurting me this past week? Just let me know so I can prepare myself for the torture.
Hurting her. She says that like she hasn’t been hurting me this entire time. Stepping close to her, I dip my head in the way I know drives her crazy.
It always makes her eyes widen when we’re this close, her lips slightly parting as her pulses races that much faster.
Have I hurt you? Emily’s eyes water, both sorrow and rage contained in her salty tears. Only one escapes to slip slowly down her cheek.
Yes. Every day. Just by existing in this fucked up arrangement and refusing to walk away. You know exactly what you do to me.
I grin at that, my eyes tracking that tear until I lift my hand to catch it on my finger.- You’ll have to forgive me then. It couldn’t be helped. Her eyes lock to mine, her lashes waterlogged. You can’t help hurting me?
My grin widens. It just happens, especially when you’re so pretty when you cry.... I flick the tear back at her and step away. Emily fractures as my words hang between us. I watch as the pieces fall apart.
As her heart shatters. As pain ebbs and flows so violently in her eyes. But then she does the one thing she’s always done: She picks up all those broken pieces and stitches them back together, her eyes locking to mine with defiance and rage blazing behind them.
It makes me grin to see it. I’ll see you later, killer. It’s getting late. You should run home now so I can get some sleep.
Cold fury rolls through her eyes. The same I have in me. The type a person feels when they’ve been sliced cleanly to the bone.
I hate you, she hisses. Laughing softly at that, I round my shoulders. The feeling’s mutual.
Interesting. Do what to him? She shakes her head without answering and sighs.Fine. Whatever. I give up. Five more weeks of pure hell.
Are you planning on hurting me every day from now on the same way you’ve been hurting me this past week? Just let me know so I can prepare myself for the torture.
Hurting her. She says that like she hasn’t been hurting me this entire time. Stepping close to her, I dip my head in the way I know drives her crazy.
It always makes her eyes widen when we’re this close, her lips slightly parting as her pulses races that much faster.
Have I hurt you? Emily’s eyes water, both sorrow and rage contained in her salty tears. Only one escapes to slip slowly down her cheek.
Yes. Every day. Just by existing in this fucked up arrangement and refusing to walk away. You know exactly what you do to me.
I grin at that, my eyes tracking that tear until I lift my hand to catch it on my finger.- You’ll have to forgive me then. It couldn’t be helped. Her eyes lock to mine, her lashes waterlogged. You can’t help hurting me?
My grin widens. It just happens, especially when you’re so pretty when you cry.... I flick the tear back at her and step away. Emily fractures as my words hang between us. I watch as the pieces fall apart.
As her heart shatters. As pain ebbs and flows so violently in her eyes. But then she does the one thing she’s always done: She picks up all those broken pieces and stitches them back together, her eyes locking to mine with defiance and rage blazing behind them.
It makes me grin to see it. I’ll see you later, killer. It’s getting late. You should run home now so I can get some sleep.
Cold fury rolls through her eyes. The same I have in me. The type a person feels when they’ve been sliced cleanly to the bone.
I hate you, she hisses. Laughing softly at that, I round my shoulders. The feeling’s mutual.
©Lily White 2020
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Lily White is a bestselling author who likes to dabble on the dark side of romance. She is most known for her Masters Series, Target This, Wishing Well, and The Five.
When she isn’t writing as Lily White you can find other books by her under M.S. Willis where she has penned the Control Series, the Estate Series, and Because of Ellison (contemporary romance).
Lily enjoys stretching her writing muscles by continuing to challenge herself with each book she publishes.
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