Mercy on Me by A L Hartwell
Evan King, the cruelest millionaire to walk this earth, was shot in front of my innocent eyes. I ran to him without a second thought. I saved his life, holding his thready pulse between my fingers. Willing him to survive, for me. Not even Hell wanted him and he survived.
Only to come back and punish the one person to show him mercy. There won’t be any forgiveness for my sin. He’s going to taunt me, ruin me, burn into my light until there’s nothing left but his darkness and him. And I’ll let him. Because no one survives the fight against Evan King. No one.
Evan King, the cruelest millionaire to walk this earth, was shot in front of my innocent eyes. I ran to him without a second thought. I saved his life, holding his thready pulse between my fingers. Willing him to survive, for me. Not even Hell wanted him and he survived.
Only to come back and punish the one person to show him mercy. There won’t be any forgiveness for my sin. He’s going to taunt me, ruin me, burn into my light until there’s nothing left but his darkness and him. And I’ll let him. Because no one survives the fight against Evan King. No one.
Evan King, the cruelest millionaire to walk this earth, was shot in front of my innocent eyes. I ran to him without a second thought. I saved his life, holding his thready pulse between my fingers. Willing him to survive, for me. Not even Hell wanted him and he survived.
Only to come back and punish the one person to show him mercy. There won’t be any forgiveness for my sin. He’s going to taunt me, ruin me, burn into my light until there’s nothing left but his darkness and him. And I’ll let him. Because no one survives the fight against Evan King. No one.
