BAD SAINT (DISCREET COVER)

<p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I was kidnapped on my honeymoon by three masked men.</span></p><p></p><p><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Blindfolded.</strong></p><p><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Bound.</strong></p><p><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Destination unknown.</strong></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I was told to stay silent and abide by their rules. But they didn't realize I wasn't a victim...not anymore.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>The open sea was my backdrop for nine torturous days. During that time glimmers of my fate were revealed by a man with the mysterious chartreuse-colored eyes. He should have scared me but he didn't.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>He intrigued me. And I intrigued him.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>He punished me when I didn't listen which was every single day. But beneath his cruelty I sensed he was guarding a grave secret.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I was sold. </span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>And in a game of poker no less. </span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>My buyer? A Russian mobster who likes to collect pretty things. Now that I know the truth I only have one choice.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Sink or swim.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>And when one fateful night presents me the opportunity I take it. I just never anticipated my actions would leave me shipwrecked with my kidnapper.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>He needs me alive. I want him dead.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>But as days turn into weeks one thing becomes clear-I should hate him...but I don't.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>My name is Willow.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>His name is Saint.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Ironic isn't it? He bears a name that denotes nothing but holiness yet delivers nothing but hell. However if this is hell on earth...</span></p><p></p><p><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>God save my soul.</strong></p>