P R O L O G U E

Just your generic Jason McCann kidnaps girl type of thing...

Sweetheart.
I remember the way that name rolled smoothly off Jason's tongue.
I remember the way his lips curled up in a smirk whenever he said it, occasionally adding a wink to his beautiful expression.
I had never seen anyone as beautiful as Jason in my life...
But maybe because he was just a face in my dreams.
Or in my nightmares.

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Is it possible to fall in love with America's most dangerous criminal, even after he kidnaps you and claims you as his own?

(it's nauseatingly cringeworthy for about twenty chapters but I promise it gets progressively better. I was twelve when I wrote this and unhealthily obsessed with JB)