Description Anna I am a whore.
Hate me or hold me?.
A longing that could heal or destroy.
The big bad wolf.
A broken little bird.
I\'m willing to bleed for a willing touch, a trusting glance...
There is no room for weakness in my world, but it appears the delicate rose has steel petals.
And yet...
I\'m fascinated by the little Russian.
I have no interest in her beyond keeping her alive for the man who now owns her.
A pretty slave.
Collateral.
I Hate him, so why do I feel safe with him? Rafael She\'s a favour.
Friend or foe? Saviour or oppressor? Rafael D\'Cruze is a bad man.
A gilded cage is still a cage.
Freedom is so close I can almost taste it, only to have it snatched away under the guise of protection.
I accepted my fate long ago, but fate is not done with me yet.
A possession.
A slave.
Description Anna I am a whore