Illicit King (Audiobook) Acts of Manipulation From whispered confessions in private

From whispered confessions in private jets to steamy encounters on luxury yachts

only for those who suffer or bask in their demented glory to see

and something so deep in his expression it hurts my heart

Lightning and thunder explode in the sky

Illicit King (Audiobook) Acts of Manipulation From whispered confessions in privateIt's always raining in London, just like in Ireland, but I normally check the weather to avoid thunderstorms. More lightning erupts, and I panic. I'm only halfway into my run. I debate about going forward or turning around, trying to recall if there's anywhere to take shelter. I pick up my pace, and my shoe slides over the wet pavement. My body flies through the air, and I land on my palms and knees, skidding across the rough terrain. "Ow," I cry out.