CAPTIVE SINS
"You are mine. And no one can own you except me," Dimitri commanded, his voice cold as ice.
"I am not your property," Natasha shot back, her eyes burning with defiance. "You have no right to own me."
But in the dark underworld of the mafia, rights don't exist. Only power.
Dimitri Volkov is a ruthless Mafia billionaire who controls everything- his empire, his enemies, and now her. When he takes Natasha captive after a violent warehouse massacre, he expects her to break like everyone else. She refuses. She fights. She challenges him in ways that ignite an obsession he can't control.
Natasha is trapped in a golden cage, caught between two impossible choices. She came to his world for a reason- to access secrets that could destroy him completely. But as Dimitri's possessive love deepens and his obsession consumes them both, staying becomes harder. Leaving becomes impossible.
Some prisons are built with steel. Others are built with desire.
In the end, love might be the most dangerous cage of all.
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Chapter: CHAPTER 16: THE FILE Dimitri's smile faded as he received the phone call. He stared into space, tapping his fingers on his desk. His face suddenly changed color. The blood drained from his skin.He dropped the call.This was urgent. Something he'd feared came up from nowhere. Something he thought was long dead.He turned and looked at Natasha, who was already busy reading a book.He had to leave.She looked up. "Why are you staring at me?"He smiled, but it didn't reach his eyes. "I need to attend to something urgently. Can you go back to your room by yourself?"She rolled her eyes. "Why are you asking me? You never tell me where you go. I'm fine. I can go alone."He looked at her for several seconds. He was about to say something, but she interrupted."If you're going to leave, you should at least do something about my social media. You trapped me here and there's nothing I can do. I can't communicate with anyone."He smirked. "You can only communicate with me. You don't re
Last Updated: 2026-01-26
Chapter: Chapter 15The next day, Natasha had the best sleep she'd had in days. Her leg was improving significantly. She could stand alone now, limping into the bathroom by herself. She did a proper bath, applied her body ointment, and was just finishing zipping up her top when her door suddenly opened.It was him."Hey," she said sharply. "Why do you never knock?"He looked at her silently, then closed the door.He knocked.Then he opened it again and raised an eyebrow."Are you satisfied now?" he asked.She rolled her eyes and scolded him. "You should form the habit of knocking. I'm a lady."He smirked. That annoying smirk that made her stomach flip.He wasn't dressed like he was going to work. His long hair was packed back neatly. He had earrings on. He looked so hot. So impossibly tall. So completely unfair.She shook her head and hoped he would leave. She couldn't even bear his presence right now."Are you not going to work?" she asked."I'll be staying home with you until you heal," he said.His ey
Last Updated: 2026-01-26
Chapter: CHAPTER 14: THE KILLING TRUTHAs soon as he got home, perfect timing, he found the bitch in his living room sipping wine. He had actually allowed this level of comfort for a woman who offered him nothing but sex. She was completely worthless to him.She looked up and smiled. "Did you forget something?"He looked at her fiercely. His hands went into his pockets."Why did you try to hurt Natasha?"Her face suddenly changed color. She knew. She knew she'd been caught. And she knew exactly what Dimitri was capable of doing to her.She began to explain frantically. "I'm sorry. I wasn't in my right mind. You won't hurt me, right? Think about what we've shared. A random lady shouldn't destroy our relationship."She had the audacity to stand there and justify her actions. To claim they had a relationship. To act like she mattered.It angered him more.He chuckled darkly. "We never shared anything. You were just my beck and call. And you had the audacity to hurt what's mine."Before she could say anything else, he gripped
Last Updated: 2026-01-24
Chapter: CHAPTER 13: THE REALIZATIONNatasha opened her eyes at six in the morning. She couldn't believe she hadn't slept a single hour. The pain in her leg had stolen her sleep, denying her the mercy of unconsciousness. And it wasn't just the pain.It was the screaming.The faint, annoying screaming from somewhere in the penthouse. The sounds of fucking.. She knew exactly what they were doing. She knew exactly who he was with.Gosh, she was just so stupid for being deceived by him. Her heart had fluttered for nothing. Her hopes had been suddenly up when he carried her. When he was gentle with her. It was all just fake. She hated her heart for being so weak. For being so susceptible to a womanizer.The way he'd thrown the drugs on her lap. The way his face had turned cold and distant. She regretted every bit of that little feeling she'd had last night. She was never going to be wavered by him again. He was a jerk. And that whore was just so shameless.She shook her head and tried sitting up. The pain had reduced slightly
Last Updated: 2026-01-23
Chapter: CHAPTER 12: FALLINGDimitri opened her door with purpose and strength. He laid her on the bed gently, carefully positioning her so her injured leg rested properly on the pillows. He was removing her hair from her face, tucking it behind her ear.He chuckled when she avoided his eyes."You need to eat and take your drugs," he said, not waiting for her approval. He ordered dinner to be brought to her immediately.Within minutes, two maids came in carrying covered plates of food. He collected them and was preparing to feed her when she noticed."It's my leg that got injured, not my hands," she said quickly. "I can eat by myself."She collected the plate from him and started eating.He watched her eat, his mind slowly replaying the scene from earlier. The way she was soft in his arms. The way she smelled—like a lady, not the heavy perfume he'd always known on other women. It drove him insane that moment. Her sheer innocence had fucking turned him on in ways he couldn't explain.What was wrong with him?He sh
Last Updated: 2026-01-23
Chapter: CHAPTER 11: THE FALL 2The courtroom was elaborate and intimidating. High ceilings with ornate details. Dark wood paneling on the walls. A judge's bench elevated above everyone else, positioned to literally look down on the accused and the plaintiffs. Rows of seats for the gallery. A witness stand. A jury box. Everything designed to make you feel small and powerless.Dimitri sat in the audience seats, watching the court session unfold with calculated precision. Everything was going according to plan. The prosecutor was delivering his carefully fabricated arguments. The evidence was false. The witnesses were paid. The judge was controlled.His phone buzzed. A call from one of the men at his penthouse.He ignored it. Cut the call.He focused on the court, watching as everything aligned perfectly into place. His sub-head sat at the defendant's table, looking appropriately scared and contrite. The prosecutor was doing better than expected, his arguments so carefully constructed they seemed absolutely believable
Last Updated: 2026-01-23
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