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The first time he kissed her, it wasn’t romantic. It was a dare—reckless, fast, teeth against lips.The second time, it was a mistake.And the third?That was the one that ruined her.Because by then, she knew better. Knew the way he burned through people, the way he left wreckage in his wake. Knew that when he looked at her like that, it wasn’t love—it was possession.She knew all of it.And she still kissed him back.