The Billionaire's Obsession -Claimed by Power
Victoria never wanted the spotlight. She wanted a quiet life with King Adeyemi,the self-made billionaire who's proposed three times and been refused three times because of a secret she couldn't afford to spill.
But when Chief Donald Okereke her father,dies under suspicious circumstances 8 weeks before his crucial election, she is dragged into a world of power, politics, and forbidden desire.
Seeing her brother shattered and her family's legacy crumbling, Victoria must choose either to run from her destiny or claim the Senate seat her father died fighting for.
King has loved Victoria obsessively for three years. Every rejection cuts deeper, but he won't stop pursuing the only woman who's ever made him feel alive.
When her father's death pulls her into the ruthless political machine King knows too well, he'll use every resource in his billion-dollar empire to protect her,even if it means exposing the dangerous connection between his business and her father's enemies.
As Christmas lights flicker over a city drowning in corruption, Victoria discovers that politics is foreplay and power is the ultimate aphrodisiac. The man she loves might be her salvation or her destruction.In the middle of the noise, Victoria stood still,her heart cracked only when her secrets leaked and love was tested.
Apparently obsession becomes the only thing standing between her and ruin,will it protect her or become the weapon that destroys her?
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Chapter: Chapter 5Victoria's phone wouldn't stop buzzing.News of her potential candidacy had leaked. Of course it had, nothing stayed secret in politics for more than five minutes and now everyone had an opinion.Reporters, family friends,random constituents who'd never spoken to her before suddenly had advice.And the trolls. Oh God, the trolls.“A woman senator? Daddy's little princess playing politics.She's only running because her billionaire boyfriend is funding it. Gold digger!”Victoria threw her phone onto King's bed,she'd migrated to his mansion because it was quieter.Recent nights of his body wrapped around hers had ruined her sleeping alone."Ignore them," King said from his laptop at the desk. He'd been working all morning, restructuring his company's contracts to eliminate conflicts of interest."Easy for you to say,because it is not you, they're a gold-digging princess."King's fingers stopped typing. He turned in his chair, and the look in his eyes made her nervous. "I am being trolled
Last Updated: 2025-11-25
Chapter: Chapter 4It's been Seventy-two whole hours since her father collapsed on stage and never got back up. Seventy-two hours of condolence visits,reporters shouting questions over the compound walls, and her mother moving through the house like a beautiful ghost.Victoria hadn't really slept. Every time she closed her eyes, she saw her father's face,laughing at breakfast, kissing her forehead, telling her he loved her one last time before heading to that rally.King hadn't left her side except when absolutely necessary-Work.He'd moved into one of the guest suites,managing the chaos in the compound with the quiet authority of a man used to commanding empires.Her mother kept thanking him with tears in her eyes.He had become a son indeed.Uche hadn't emerged from his room except once, to identify their father's body at the morgue.It was 3 AM when she suddenly woke. King crashed on the sofa in her ante room;he'd insisted on staying close, to make sure she slept.Victoria pulled on her robe and slipp
Last Updated: 2025-11-25
Chapter: Chapter 3Victoria woke to sunlight burning through her eyelids and the disorienting sensation of not knowing where she was. Her bed felt wrong as it was too soft, the pillow cradling her head was not the regular cotton she has in her room.She opened her eyes and found herself staring at a ceiling that wasn't hers. Slate gray, modern track lighting, floor-to-ceiling windows revealing Lagos's skyline bathed in early morning gold.King's penthouse.Memory crashed through her like a wave. Her father,the rally. The phone call that shattered everything,coming home to chaos and grief and her brother's hollow eyes. And then…King must have brought her here. She had no memory of leaving the compound,after sitting with Uche in the dark until their mother came to check on them both.Victoria sat up, her body aching like she'd been in a fight. She was wearing one of King's T-shirts, soft gray cotton that fell to her thighs.Apparently King had removed her dress, shoes, jewelry and taken care of her when s
Last Updated: 2025-11-25
Chapter: Chapter 2King's Mercedes SUV tore through the streets of Lagos with barely controlled violence,the engine roaring as he pushed every speed limit and ran at least two red lights. Victoria sat in the passenger seat, her body rigid, her mind refusing to process what her mother had said.Collapsed at the rally. Paramedics tried. He's gone.No,no, no, no. Not her father. Not the man who'd been laughing at breakfast this morning, who'd kissed her forehead and told her to stop worrying about his campaign, who'd had a speech prepared,a rally scheduled and eight more weeks until election day."Breathe, Victoria," King commanded, his voice cutting through her spiral. His right hand left the wheel to grip her thigh, "In through your nose, out through your mouth. Breathe, baby."She tried. Failed,tried again."He was fine this morning," Victoria heard herself say, her voice distant and strange. "He was fine. He went jogging. He had oatmeal and complained about Mom trying to make him eat egg whites instead
Last Updated: 2025-11-25
Chapter: Chapter 1You're nervous," King said, his deep voice carrying that husky sound that always made something low in her belly tighten. He reached across the table, his large hand engulfing her smaller one, his thumb stroking across her knuckles with deliberate slowness. "You know I'd never let anything hurt you in here. Or anywhere else.""I'm not nervous," Victoria lied, offering him the smile that had gotten her through countless political dinners at her father's side. Warm and perfect. "I'm just wondering why you brought me to the most expensive restaurant in Lagos on a random Tuesday in December."The restaurant was a symphony of understated elegance,crystal chandeliers casting warm amber light across tables draped in cream linen, soft jazz filtering through speakers hidden somewhere in the vaulted ceiling, and the gentle clink of expensive cutleries against fine plates that screamed old money.Victoria Nanya Okereke smoothed her hands over the emerald silk of her dress, a nervous gesture she
Last Updated: 2025-11-25
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