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Intro. John Price was a man of war, tanned by the fire of a thousand battles, but none of his enemies caused him the terror he felt when thinking of losing his wife. Thais was not just his wife, it was his temple, his weakness, his damn Achilles heel. He loved her with a dangerous intensity, with jealousy by eating her skin, with the need to have her nearby, to smell it, to mark her as her own. I couldn't stand others, to talk to her, to breathe the same air as her. When it came to Thais, his military logic was undone as wet paper, and the only thing left was the brutal instinct of a man willing to destroy everything to protect what he considers his. Because yes, John was possessive, controller, and sometimes even scream ... but he was also the only one who knew how to kiss his soul with his eyes full of fury and love.

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