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Dangerous Temptations
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The Billionaire’s Reluctant Bride Charles
Charles stepped into the shower, letting the hot water cascade over his skin as he contemplated his plan. His mind was divided between the satisfaction of the night with Anita and the darker, more sinister desires he harbored for Elara. His body responded to the mere thought of her—the thrill of the chase, the power he would wield over her when she finally had no choice but to submit to him.He lathered soap over his chest, washing away the remnants of the night, but his thoughts remained tangled in his obsession. Elara had always been just out of reach, but now, with Damian distracted and her whereabouts uncertain, the opportunity was ripe. She would be his—whether she wanted to be or not.A twisted smile played on his lips as the steam filled the room. The water beat down on his back, but his mind was already far away, at the warehouse where he knew the final act of his plan would unfold. He relished the thought of Damian arriving too late, desperate to save a woman who might alread
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“Do you have another woman?” Margaret’s voice was trembling with a mix of anger and hurt.Charles looked up at her question. “Another woman?” he repeated.“Yes. Another woman. I know I was the only one who could satisfy you,” she replied. “The only one who could match your desires. You’re a monster when it comes to sex. I know the real you, and I embrace it. Why are you doing this to me if there isn’t another woman in the picture?” Charles smirked as she continued. “Perhaps Elara.”His eyes burned with rage. He slammed his fist on the desk, his deadly stare fixed on her. Margaret was shocked by his reaction. She stepped back, unable to contain her fear. The rage in his eyes made her wonder what she had done wrong. What had she said to deserve this?Charles approached her, grabbing her and pulling her closer before slamming his lips onto hers in a deep kiss.“Mm,” Margaret moaned, returning the kiss. She missed everything about him—his touch, his sex. Her hands roamed his body more urg
Last Updated : 2024-09-19The Billionaire’s Reluctant Bride His thought
Charles drummed his fingers on the desk, staring blankly at the screen. His encounter with Margaret had drained him, but not in the way he needed. He felt no satisfaction, no sense of power or control. She was an annoyance, a pawn that had long outlived her usefulness. His real focus, his obsession, was elsewhere—on Elara.The moment she left his office, his mind snapped back to the real game. Margaret had provided a temporary release, but Elara was the prize that consumed his every thought. His mind raced with strategies, plotting the perfect way to trap her. She was the ultimate challenge, one that would cement his power and give him a thrill like no other.Elara wasn’t just another woman; she was different. The thought of her with Damian made his blood boil. The thought of her naked beneath him sent him into a mad rage. He blamed himself for following Daniel’s instructions. If he’d known she was going to marry Damian, he never would have listened and plotted against her. He had tho
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He collected the spoon and started to eat.“Do you love it?” she asked, her heart filling with happiness as she watched him eat. Charles scoffed and wished for a moment that he had asked Asher to kidnap and kill her instead. She was so annoying.“Yes, I do,” he replied with a smile. She purred, smiling like a fool.“I wish I had been the one you met before your wife,” she said, hitting his nerves. Charles’ eyes darkened. He hated anyone comparing his wife with them. Anita was the love of his life, his breath, and he loved her dearly. Hearing Margaret say this so many times made him angry. He wanted to push her against the wall, right there, and strangle her to death.“How dare you!” he screeched. “How dare you compare your lowly self with my wife?”“Ah,” Margaret gasped. “Take it easy, Charles. I was only joking.” She knew better than to piss him off. She blamed herself for speaking without thinking. This was the first time he was eating her food, and she had ruined everything. “I’m s
Last Updated : 2024-09-20The Billionaire’s Reluctant Bride The Edge of Despair
Charles parked his car, glancing over his shoulder to ensure no one had followed him before stepping inside the building. As soon as he entered, Asher’s voice rang out.“Why are you so late?” Asher asked, clearly irritated.Charles sighed, a sly smile forming as his eyes landed on Elara. She was trembling, bound, and clearly terrified.“Apologies,” Charles replied, walking over to her. “Work’s been keeping me busy.” He knelt down, lifting her chin with cold fingers. “Did you miss me, sweetheart?”Elara’s rebellion flickered despite her fear. “Not in a thousand years,” she spat, glaring up at him.Charles wiped his face, still smiling, unbothered by her resistance. “You’ll learn to be obedient,” he said with a chilling calm. “Maybe then I’ll consider sparing your life in exchange for being my sex slave…my toy.”“What the heck are you talking about?” Asher demanded, moving closer to them. “Thinking of letting her go?”Charles shrugged, his smile widening. “Plans change. I think I’ll have
Last Updated : 2024-09-23The Billionaire’s Reluctant Bride A Desperate Rescue
The drive to the warehouse felt longer than it should have. Damian’s mind churned with possibilities—Elara’s whereabouts, the danger she might be in. His grip on the steering wheel tightened as he sped through the city streets, his focus singular. He had to find her. He had to end this.When he finally arrived, the place was narrow—a perfect spot for carrying out evil deeds. Jackson and the team were already there, waiting for him.“Any updates?” Damian asked, his voice a low growl as he approached.Jackson nodded. “Charles is inside, but we haven’t seen Elara. We’re not sure if she’s here yet.”Damian’s eyes narrowed. “Then we go in. Now.”Jackson hesitated. “It could be a trap.”“I don’t care,” Damian replied, his voice hard. “If Elara’s in there, I’m not leaving without her.”Without another word, Damian strode toward the warehouse. One thing was certain: if Charles had Elara, Damian would stop at nothing to get her back.The doors to the warehouse loomed ahead, dark and foreboding
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“Drive,” Damian ordered, his voice as cold as the winter night.“Yes, sir,” Henry replied, turning the ignition and setting the car in motion.The drive back felt infinitely shorter than the agonizing ride to the warehouse. Seeing Elara in his arms was both a comfort and a curse—she was here, alive, but the marks of what she had endured under Charles’ watch seared into his mind. He had her back, but not whole.Elara’s breathing was steady but shallow. Damian had wrapped his suit jacket around her, feeling her tremble beneath it. Every glance in her direction stoked the fire in his chest, fueling a rage that simmered just beneath the surface. He didn’t know if it was the cold, the fear, or the shock that made her shake, but it only made his resolve stronger.“You’re safe now,” he murmured softly, more to himself than to her.Elara’s voice came in soft, broken whispers. “Damian... I didn’t think you’d find me.”“I’ll always find you,” he replied, his tone sharp but gentle. His fingers r
Last Updated : 2024-09-25The Billionaire’s Reluctant Bride Vengeance
The underground cell was damp, the air thick with the stench of mold and rusted metal. Charles groaned as Jackson and two of Damian’s men dragged him from the trunk, his limp body barely able to support its own weight. Damian stood at the entrance of the cell, arms crossed, his expression unreadable except for the flicker of rage in his eyes.“Wake him up,” Damian ordered, his voice sharp as steel.One of the men threw a bucket of ice-cold water over Charles, causing him to sputter and jerk back into consciousness. His eyes, still glazed from the beating, widened as he realized where he was. The surroundings of the underground prison beneath Damian’s estate brought a wave of panic crashing over him.“Please...” Charles rasped, his voice weak. “It wasn’t... I didn’t want to...”Damian’s gaze was ice cold as he stepped forward, crouching down so his face was level with Charles’. “Spare me your excuses, Charles. You sold her—my wife—to a monster, Daniel. You kidnapped her, abused her, and
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