Burn — Emma Slate

I believed his seductive lies.I believed his golden promises.Now I'm in his clutches, and the more I struggle, the tighter his grip becomes.But if you squeeze too tight, the thing you're trying to hold onto might just slip through your fingers...I will never belong to him.Sasha Petrovich lives in my dreams and calls to me in my sleep.Our love rages like wildfire, and when we are together again, we will burn it all to ashes.