When Sky walked in on her boyfriend with her 18 year old sister, her world shattered. She fled the country, leaving behind every broken piece of her past. One reckless night, she found comfort in a stranger’s arms—a night she’d long tried to forget. But fate has other plans. Years later, she takes a job as the personal assistant to the CEO of Collens Company, only to find herself face-to-face with that stranger… Xavier Collen. Xavier isn’t just a powerful CEO; he’s a man with dark, insatiable desires, a sex addict who takes what he wants and doesn’t play by anyone’s rules but his own. “You’re mine, You're mine to ruin and to fuck,” he growls, his eyes blazing with fierce possession. “Your body is mine, and I’ll do anything I want with you.” He wanted a wife, someone who would bear him an heir. But he doesn't want a partner; he wanted her to fulfill every dark desire. Sky is drawn into a seductive, high-stakes game where every move brings her closer to the edge of submission—and the realization that she might lose herself completely to this man who holds nothing back. But in Xavier’s world, surrendering might be the only way to survive.
View MoreThe truth was, as much as Xavier terrified her, he also exhilarated her. His power, his intensity, the way he seemed to see through every wall she’d ever built—it was terrifying, yes, but it was also... intoxicating.Gloria let out a low whistle, shaking her head. “ But hey, if you’re gonna marry a crazy billionaire, at least he’s offering to make you filthy rich while he’s at it.”Sky couldn’t help but laugh, even as her heart ached with uncertainty. “Yeah, because money fixes everything, right?”“Maybe not everything,” Gloria said with a shrug. “But it sure doesn’t hurt to have a hundred billion reasons to figure it out.”Just then, Sky’s phone buzzed on the coffee table, the sharp vibration cutting through the tense air like a knife. Her stomach tightened as the screen lit up, the name flashing like a neon sign in the darkness: Robert.Gloria paused mid-chew, a popcorn kernel caught between her fingertips. She shot Sky a look, her brows lifting as a slow, knowing grin spread across
Hold up!” Gloria’s voice shot up a notch, her popcorn flying everywhere as she sprang off the couch. “Let me get this straight. Your one-night stand... and also your boss, the same guy who makes the Devil look like a saint, wants you to marry him?” She placed her hands on her hips, her sharp brown eyes boring into Sky like a laser.Sky flinched, shrinking into the cushions as Gloria’s words sliced through the thick haze of disbelief clouding her mind. A heavy knot of anxiety twisted in her stomach, but beneath it... something else lingered. A flicker of excitement, of something dark and dangerous, like stepping too close to the edge of a cliff just to feel the thrill.“I...” Sky faltered, her fingers knotting in the soft fabric of the couch pillow. Her mind raced, replaying Xavier’s words in his deep, commanding voice. "You’ll be my wife, Sky. No arguments. No excuses. I always get what I want."Her heart skipped a beat, and she hated it. Hated the way his presence had overwhelmed her
Sky sat frozen in her seat, her mind spinning as Xavier's words reverberated in her ears. Be my wife.It wasn’t a request. It wasn’t even a demand. It was an inevitability, at least in his eyes."Excuse me?" she finally managed, her voice barely above a whisper. Her fingers gripped the edge of the chair so tightly that her knuckles turned white. She wanted to laugh, to scream, to run, but her body refused to move.Xavier leaned back, the glow from his tobacco casting faint shadows across his chiseled features. He looked calm—too calm—as though this insane proposition was the most rational thing he’d ever said. "You heard me, Angel," he said again, his tone softer now, almost coaxing, as though he were talking her into buying a pair of shoes instead of binding her life to his.Her chest tightened. She needed to breathe, to think, to push past the heat swirling in her gut and focus. "You’ve lost your mind," she snapped, standing abruptly. "I’m not some pawn in whatever twisted game you’
Sky's fingers trembled as she tried to keep herself composed, her nails digging into the fabric of her bag. Her chest rose and fell in sharp, erratic breaths, and her heart pounded so loudly she was certain Xavier could hear it. How is this even possible? Her thoughts raced as she stared at the man towering over her, his presence suffocating yet magnetic. She shook her head furiously, trying to silence the heat pooling low in her abdomen."You know what? Not here. I can get a job somewhere else," she blurted, her voice sharp but laced with panic. She moved to stand, fumbling to gather her things, but before she could take a step, his hand shot out, gripping her wrist."Sit down."The words weren’t shouted—they didn’t need to be. They were dark, commanding, and laced with an edge of danger that froze her in place. His gaze burned into her, sharp and unyielding as steel, and when she didn’t move fast enough for his liking, he tugged her back into the chair with a force that sent her bo
Three Years Later“Sky! Get up! You’re going to be late for your interview!” Gloria’s voice, sharp and insistent, sliced through the thin walls of their cramped apartment. It was paired with a loud knock that rattled the bedroom door, shaking Sky from the fragile grip of sleep.Sky groaned louder this time, reluctantly prying her eyes open. Her vision swam, the remnants of her dream still clinging stubbornly to her consciousness. She didn’t need a journal to recount it; it was the same every night. Xavier. His hands. His mouth. His scent. It was always him—his dark, penetrating gaze pinning her down, the way his cock went in and out of her, stretching her as she clenched her pussy. The way he whispered her name like it was a prayer, and the raw, consuming passion that left her utterly wrecked.She hated it. Hated how, even after three years, she couldn’t exorcise him from her mind. She hated how his name felt like a ghost of a caress on her lips when she murmured it in the dark. But
Her breath hitched, and she instinctively pressed her thighs together as the heat between them became unbearable. "What? I-I can’t do that," she stammered, though her voice lacked conviction.Xavier’s eyes flashed with impatience. He placed his free hand over her lips, silencing her protests. "Don’t you dare refuse me," he said coldly. "You don’t have the right to, Angel. Now, be a good girl and do what Daddy tells you. Worship me like the slut you are."The roughness in his words sent a jolt of electricity through her. Skye hated how much it turned her on, how her body reacted to his dominance. She couldn’t fight it anymore. Slowly, she let her hands trail over his chest, her fingers grazing the hard lines of his muscles.Without another word, she sank to her knees, her heart pounding as she looked up at him. His eyes bore into hers, filled with primal hunger. Trembling, she reached out to wrap her hand around his thick, hard length, her touch earning a low groan from him."That’s r
Sky shifted restlessly in the bed, the golden rays of the morning sun filtering through the curtains and warming her skin. A dull ache radiated from her core, a relentless reminder of last night’s passion. Her thighs clenched instinctively, a soft whimper escaping her lips as her body recalled the way Xavier had thoroughly claimed her. She groaned, burying her face into the pillow, her cheeks flushing at the memory. Rolling over to the other side, she reached out, expecting to find Xavier beside her. The sheets were cool to the touch, his presence absent. Disappointment flared briefly, but then she heard the sound of rushing water coming from the ensuite bathroom. Her heart skipped a beat. He’s still here. For a moment, she considered staying in bed, but then a sharp pang of urgency struck her. Her flight. The morning flight she couldn’t afford to miss. The one that would take her away from this city, away from the chaos and into the fresh start she so desperately needed. “
He kissed her belly, his lips soft but insistent, leaving a trail of heat in their wake. Sky’s fingers gripped the sheets, her knuckles turning white as she tried to ground herself. The way his mouth moved against her skin—so reverent, so utterly consuming—made her body tremble.“Xavier,” she whispered, her voice trembling as she struggled to hold onto the last threads of her composure.His response was a low chuckle that vibrated against her skin, sending a fresh wave of goosebumps racing across her body. “You don’t have to hold back, baby,” he said, his voice thick with desire. “Let me hear you. Let me feel you.”His hand slid lower, his fingers brushing against the sensitive skin of her inner thigh. The lightness of his touch was maddening, leaving her aching for more. Every nerve in her body was alight, and she couldn’t stop the soft moan that escaped her lips.“That’s it,” he murmured, his eyes darkening as he watched her. “Just like that, angel. Let me take care of you.”Sky fel
Skye’s heart hammered in her chest as Xavier’s lips moved over hers with a ferocity that stole her breath. It wasn’t just a kiss—it was a battle of wills, a claim. His lips were rough and demanding, pulling her into his world, where nothing else mattered but the sensation of his mouth on hers and the intoxicating heat that radiated from his body.Her fingers tangled in his hair, gripping tightly, trying to hold onto something as the world spun around her. His hands slid up her waist, firm and possessive, as if daring her to pull away. But she didn’t want to. She couldn’t.“I fucking can’t get enough of you,” Xavier growled against her lips, his voice raw and gravelly. It sent shivers racing down her spine, pooling heat low in her belly. The intensity of his gaze when he pulled back momentarily made her feel like the only woman in the universe.His thumb brushed her swollen bottom lip, his eyes darkening at the sight of the faint trace of blood. “You’re so goddamn tempting,” he mutter
Sky trudged home after her night shift, the ache in her feet a dull reminder of the day’s work. She was exhausted, her mind clouded by fatigue, yet there was a spark of anticipation flickering inside her. Tonight was supposed to be special—it was her birthday, and Valentine’s Day too. She’d spent all day entertaining fleeting fantasies, hoping Andrew might surprise her with something thoughtful. She pictured herself stepping inside to find rose petals scattered across the floor, maybe even a romantic candle or two lighting up their tiny apartment. Something, anything, to show he’d remembered her.But as she pushed open the door, the dream shattered almost immediately. Her eyes fell on the floor near the entrance, where a lacy bra lay, entwined with a pair of men’s boxers. Sky’s breath caught. Her fingers tightened around the doorknob as the air around her thickened, suffocating her in disbelief. A chill crept up her spine, numbing her thoughts as she tried to swallow down the mount...
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