Trapped with a Ruthless Billionaire

Trapped with a Ruthless Billionaire

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Synopsis: Trapped with a Ruthless Billionaire Leila Carter never expected to find herself trapped in a fake engagement with the most ruthless man she’s ever met—Adrian Blackwell, a billionaire known for his cold efficiency and ruthless control over everything in his life. But when a shared enemy threatens both of them, Adrian offers her an irresistible deal: pretend to be his fiancée and in return, he’ll ensure her safety. Adrian has built an empire by playing the long game, and this arrangement is just another calculated move. Leila is a means to an end, a pawn in a game of power and deception. Or at least, that’s what he tells himself. But the more time they spend together, the more she pushes back, challenges him, tempts him in ways he never saw coming. As their dangerous charade drags them deeper into a web of lies, betrayal, and simmering tension, their biggest threat isn’t just their enemies—it’s the undeniable pull between them. Because pretending to love someone is easy. Not falling for them? That’s the real challenge.

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Chapter One :The Devil's Bargain

The Carter Art Gallery's walls reeked of failure and old paint. Standing in the center of the empty room, Leila Carter clutched the eviction notice so firmly that it crumpled in her fist. The large windows let in sunlight, which left golden striations on the worn wooden floors. This gallery used to be the center of New York's affluent art scene, with its invaluable treasures and the subdued murmur of appreciation. All that remained was a dead, hollow shell. The legacy of her father was reduced to a last-minute deadline.Despite the pressure of reality, she forced herself to breathe. Before the gallery was seized and put up for auction to the highest bidder, she had precisely two weeks. And there was absolutely nothing she could do about it unless she miraculously summoned two million dollars. Leila felt sick to her stomach. She had tried everything. She had pleaded for loans from banks. Rejected. She had made contact with investors. Indifferent. She had looked into every possible ...

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23 Chapters
Chapter One :The Devil's Bargain
The Carter Art Gallery's walls reeked of failure and old paint. Standing in the center of the empty room, Leila Carter clutched the eviction notice so firmly that it crumpled in her fist. The large windows let in sunlight, which left golden striations on the worn wooden floors. This gallery used to be the center of New York's affluent art scene, with its invaluable treasures and the subdued murmur of appreciation. All that remained was a dead, hollow shell. The legacy of her father was reduced to a last-minute deadline.Despite the pressure of reality, she forced herself to breathe. Before the gallery was seized and put up for auction to the highest bidder, she had precisely two weeks. And there was absolutely nothing she could do about it unless she miraculously summoned two million dollars. Leila felt sick to her stomach. She had tried everything. She had pleaded for loans from banks. Rejected. She had made contact with investors. Indifferent. She had looked into every possible
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Chapter Two:Signed in Blood
For Leila Carter, losing everything was the worst thing that could happen in life. She had been mistaken. Selling yourself to the devil, who enjoyed possessing you, was the worst thing you could do. And for the next six months, she would belong to Adrian Blackwell. Under the sleek conference table, she sat opposite him in his glass-walled office, her fingers balled into fists. Their agreement was in a sleek black folder that rested between them, its pages weighed down by her final decision. Adrian's face was unreadable as he observed her.His voice was full of laughter as he replied, "Let's review the terms." As if this were merely business. Leila made herself look into his eyes. "You mean the conditions under which I give up my life?" His lips curled into a slow smirk. "Amazing, but not wrong." She detested him. She detested the fact that he appeared amused, as though observing her wriggling had become his new favorite activity. He was right, and she detested it. However, s
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Chapter Three: Trapped in Wealth
It was the most alienating feeling Leila Carter had ever experienced. As she stood in the opulent lobby of Adrian Blackwell's apartment, she gripped her suitcase handle tightly. The room, like the man who owned it, was frigid, incredibly smooth, and completely cold. A stunning view of the shimmering skyline of New York was provided by the floor-to-ceiling windows that ran the length of the open-concept living area. A sterile glow was cast over the black leather furnishings, glass coffee tables, and sharp steel accents by the city lights reflecting off the immaculately polished marble floors. Everything was carefully set out, too flawless, too managed.It was like entering a billionaire's fortress-- chilly, efficient, and completely soulless She detested it. Adrian drooled from next to her, his voice tinged with laughter, "You're staring." "Are you impressed?" Leila turned to him and exhaled slowly. Here, he appeared relaxed. He did, of course. She was now simply another tool in
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Chapter Four : Unspoken Boundaries
Leila woke up with a start.For a split second, she didn’t know where she was.The sheets beneath her felt too soft, the mattress too luxurious, and the air carried the faintest scent of something dark and expensive. Then it all came rushing back—Adrian. The penthouse. The fake engagement.And the fact that she had fallen asleep in his bed.Her heart hammered as she turned her head.Adrian Blackwell was still asleep beside her.It was disorienting, seeing him like this—at rest, quiet, unguarded. He was always so controlled, so untouchable, but now, with the early morning light casting soft shadows over his face, he looked almost… human.She hated that she noticed.Leila cautiously sat up, observing the distance between them. Last night, she had been very careful to be as far away from the bed as possible, on her side. But she must have moved closer while she was sleeping. His arm was casually extended as though he had grabbed for something or someone, and his body was angled slightl
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Chapter Five :Unwanted Visitors
Leila pressed the button for the lobby as the elevator doors slid open with a soft chime. She needed air—space away from Adrian, away from his arrogance, away from the way he believed he could control every part of her life—because the penthouse felt like a gilded jail. A deep, unamused voice pierced the air before she could even enjoy the triumph of daring him. "Are you going somewhere?" Her heart leaped. Adrian was standing in the doorway with his arms crossed and a chilly, disapproving expression on his face when she turned around.Leila did not flinch. "I had no idea that I needed permission." The elevator doors closed behind Adrian as he entered. Smoothly, he pressed another button and stated, "You don't." Mid-floor, the elevator stopped. She gasped. She scowled. "Are you serious?" Adrian's head tilted, his face unreadable. "Now is the time if you have anything to say about last night." Leila's arms were folded. "All right. Let's discuss how you chose to hide the fact
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Chapter Six : Close Quarters
Leila paced the length of the living room, her nails digging into her flesh as she crossed her arms so tightly against her chest. Apart from the faint hum of the city outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the only sound in the spacious apartment was the repetitive click of her heels on the spotless floor. It was smaller than before. The walls were closing in, enclosing her with the one man who simultaneously made her scream and quiver in rage. Adrian had a tumbler of whiskey in his hand, but he hadn't even taken a sip as he stood close to the bar. His massive shoulders formed a silhouette of silent authority against the faint glow of the city lights, and he stood eerily motionless. His dark, inscrutable eyes were fixed on her like a puzzle she could never solve. Even though Graham and Eliza had left the building an hour earlier, the tension remained. If anything, it had deepened and was pushing down on her like an unseen burden. And she was going crazy because Adrian was being qu
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Chapter Seven: The Engagement Trap
She stood in front of the full-length mirror, the black evening gown sculpting her body like a second skin, liquid silk pooling at her feet. The dim light caught the shimmer of the fabric, casting fleeting shadows that danced across her curves. Her bare shoulders gleamed like polished ivory, the delicate slope of her collarbone accentuated by the gown’s plunging neckline.Her gaze met her own in the mirror—dark, unreadable, yet smoldering with something dangerous, something irresistible. She tilted her head slightly, running her fingers down the smooth fabric that clung to her waist, tracing the shape of a woman, a shape just enough to make a statement.She wasn't sure whether she wanted to make that statement. Her reflection gazed back at her, poised, elegant, and polished. But within? She was stormy. For the first time as a couple, she and Adrian will be in the spotlight tonight. A lie wrapped in diamonds and silk.She inhaled sharply as she reached for the diamond bracelet lying
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Chapter Eight:The Cost of Deception
Leila realized that things had changed as Adrian escorted her back into the extravagant ballroom. Adrian, as much as she had been affected by the experience with Graham. His movements were more deliberate, his hold on her waist tighter, and the tension in his jaw was unmistakable. He was upset. On top of that, he was possessive. She wasn't sure how she felt about that. With the sound of champagne glasses clinking, soft chatter, and the constant flash of cameras filming the city's elite, the gala was still going strong. But Leila could barely focus on any of it. The way Adrian had moved between her and Graham, the way his mere presence had electrified the atmosphere with silent threats, kept coming back to her. She needed a moment to take a breath. Leila turned to face Adrian after carefully releasing herself from his hold. "I need a drink." His piercing eyes scanned hers, assessing, calculating. "I'll get it for you." She forced a tiny smile and added, "I can manage." He paus
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Chapter Nine:A Game of Power
The tension from the gala followed them inside like an unwanted guest as the penthouse doors closed behind them. As they walked inside the grand space, Leila turned to face Adrian, her heart pounding. "You don't get to make decisions for me," she spat out, her voice still tinged with the heat of their earlier argument. "Not like this." With a sharp sigh, Adrian loosened the cuffs of his spotless white dress shirt. "Leila, this has nothing to do with making decisions for you. It is about survival. You don't understand how deep this is.“Then explain it to me!” she stated, taking a step forward. "Because I am not some business deal you can negotiate into compliance, and all I see right now is a man who is used to getting his way around anything."What she said caused his eyes to darken, and a slow, menacing smirk formed at the corner of his lips. "You believe that this is about winning?" his voice dropped lower. "The intention is to keep you alive." Leila's irritation was clear as
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Chapter Ten :When Pretending Feels Real
Leila slumped onto the mat, fatigued and breathless, her muscles aching and a slow heat deep in her limbs. The private gym in the penthouse was poorly lit, and the cool air didn't help to relieve the heat radiating through her body. Adrian was standing above her, not the least bit winded. He held out a hand, but she ignored it, rolling onto her side with a groan. Her voice was husky from fatigue as she whispered, "I hate you." His chest rumbled with a low laugh. "No, you don't." Leila shot him a glare, but even she wasn't sure whether she meant it.Hours passed while Adrian continued to push her over her supposed limits and wouldn't let her give up. He forced her to get back up each time she hit the mat. He made her try again, and each time, she was unable to block one of his attacks. And she was exhausted now. "You're not bad." Adrian mused, crossing his arms as he studied her. "For a beginner." Leila wiped the sweat from her forehead as she scoffed. "You mean for someone who
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