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She was beautiful and prosperous, she was his. He was high and cold-blooded, he was not hers. A time as long as the ivy that twines around the windowsill. He is the bloodthirsty lord of a huge consortium, she is a private pet who cannot see the light of day. In the darkness the two bodies burned, the lingering heat was like a fire that could not be extinguished, and the flickering light of the flames burned her heart. Is it love? Is it obsession? Or is it just a physical obsession? Cold as he was, infatuated as she was. "If you're the devil, then it's good to fall with you." The corners of her tear-filled mouth rose in a touching arc, her tone crisp and resolute. "Deep." He called out to her, his eyes that were always as sharp and cold as eagles were so gentle at this moment, his rough fingertips gently caressing her white and polished face. She laughed once more, tears instantly sliding down throwing beautiful arcs.