But protection was never what she wanted.
arrived in a whirlwind of late-night texts and stolen kisses—a romance so consuming it felt like a fever. He was older, charming, and promised her a world beyond the cul-de-sac. What began as a secret crush curdled into obsession. She would do anything to keep him. Anything. Little Miss Innocent- Passion. Poison. Prison. ...
was the natural next step. Not the clumsy kind from a mystery novel, but something elegant. Untraceable. A few drops slipped into a morning smoothie. A prescription swapped for something stronger. They called it a “tragic accident” at first. Then the second man died. Then the third. But protection was never what she wanted
Behind the pigtails and the perfect smile, behind the whispered “she wouldn’t hurt a fly” from the neighbors, a very different story was simmering. For years, the girl they called Little Miss Innocent played the part well—soft voice, downcast eyes, a lingering sweetness that made everyone want to protect her. What began as a secret crush curdled into obsession
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