Liam accompanied Amelia back to her bedchambers. When he was about to tell her he had some matters to take care of, she looked up at him with her beautiful gray eyes and he was rendered speechless from her inner and outer beauty.
He didn't deserve her. He probably wasn't worthy of her time, but neither were the guys her age who only had one thing in mind. Not that he didn't have a gut-wrenching desire wrestling with his gentlemanly upbringing at every each turn… he was a demon, true, but still a man.
He was doomed to love her beyond reason and to worship her till death decided to separate them.
She was human, he was a demon. She was beautiful inside out, he was rotten inside out. She was kind-hearted, he was a cold bastard. Could they be anymore different?
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