Sold To The Possessive Billionaire In A Suit
“I never let go,” he says to her, voice deep and intoxicating. “After you, there’ll be no one else. I’m going to want all of you. Every part of you, Sophia.”
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Alexander Thorne is vice—danger wrapped in billions, immorality, and a smile that feels like sin. And unfortunately for Sophia Rose, he’s the man she’s been arranged to marry.
Sophia may be young, spoiled, and rich, but she’s done having her life dictated for her. With her father’s crumbling empire and society waiting to feast on their downfall, she’s got only two escape routes: RUN or be SOLD.
No one warned her that Alexander would become her weakness.
She shouldn’t want a man like him. Marrying him shouldn’t even be an option. But, Alexander is so deliciously irresistible. He makes it his mission to claw his way into her heart, her thoughts, her fears.
Every private moment with him leaves her breathless, wanting more, and tangled deeper in his hands.
By the time she realizes that he’s the thorn that will ruin her, she’s far too trapped to run.
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Content Warning: This book contains mature and sensitive themes, including sexual sins, exploitation, and manipulation, addiction, trauma, violence, and emotional struggles. These topics are portrayed with honesty and care. Characters wrestle with serious issues on their journey to healing and light. Intimate scenes are sensual but not explicit. Please, read with discernment.
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Chapter: Chapter 019. Ride With MeSophia’s POVThe doors slide shut. And my jaw is still on the floor. My head drums chaotically, struggling to connect the calm and collected CEO, who has always worn suits, to the person I just saw covered in leather, leaning on that insane red bike.I slowly put my hand against my chest; it’s pounding unguardedly. Still clutching my jacket, I shut my mouth, swallow hard, and take a deep breath before moving a step forward.The door slides open. I walk through it and halt, watching him grip the stunning helmet with gloved fingers. The heat patches on my top take effect, slowly sipping warmth into my body.Alexander’s dark hair falls once the helmet is off his head, brushing over his eyes. He lifts his head, and my breath ceases in shock, amazement, fascination, wonder— all of it. My heart does a backflip, butterflies raging in my stomach. It’s like I’m seeing him for the first time. It’s like I’m looking at a different man.His jaw is dangerously sharp. His face is edgy and sculpted m
Last Updated: 2026-08-28
Chapter: Chapter 018. The Spacious High-Tech BuildingSophia’s POV~The Dolomites, Italy~We flew a private helicopter here and arrived yesterday afternoon. We’re staying in a chalet in a private resort in the mountains. It’s been chilly; yesterday was worse. Despite the heater, I was wrapped up in bed for the rest of the day, sleeping off the jet lag and cold exhaustion, and only woke up to have a delicious and hot dinner with my husband. We saw a movie afterward, cuddled, and then made out.But today, I’m a little hopeful that I’ll see some sun and fun. Surely, Alexander didn’t bring me here just to freeze. I don’t hate the cold; I just catch one easily, and it’s usually very bad. I’d really hate it if a cold ruined my tour-like honeymoon. Being in the air every 42 hours has been somewhat draining. My body has never been the strongest. But I’m not complaining. I love the surprises; I’ve been awed by the new experiences, and it’s been beautiful to spend all my time with the love of my life, getting to know him intimately like I’ve come
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Chapter: Chapter 017. Honeymoon PleasureSophia’s POV“Okay,” I say, twisting my mouth as I place my hands at the bottom of the bath. “What’s Dickson’s request?” Alexander moves close, gripping my arms, only to corner me to the edge of the bath. My heart stirs as I look at his blurred face. I hold on to him, fighting a giggle. He chuckles and says, “But you wanted to have sex with me before we got married. Now you—”“That was before you tore me apart.”“Tore you apart?”“Yes. When we–”“Show me. I can stitch you back up with my lips and tongue.”My mouth crashes open. He leaves no time for me to imagine what he’s just said or process it, finally wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me up against his chest till our noses touch. Filled with a tantalizing heat, I shut my eyes and put my arms around his neck, breathing deeply. “Dickson will take anything Valeria offers him.” He whispers with desperation, sliding his hands to my butt. I smile, hugging him tighter, as the feel of him sends a shiver down my spine. It
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Chapter: Chapter 016. Dickson Thorne and the Naming CeremonySophia’s POV“Alexander?” My chest puffs from a sharp inhale as my body glues to his. My eyes are closed. My fists are tightened, my left gripping my soap bar. It slips out of my grip, hitting the floor with a soft sound.Every part of him is felt behind me, unscrewing every knot in my head. He burrows his nose against my nape, pressing a soft kiss on my wet skin, and I unravel without a fight, dropping my hands. Heat rushes through me, burning hotter than the shower.He slides his hands up my body, cupping my bosoms with his large hands and moving his sinful kisses to my right ear. With my lips parted, I drag in another deep breath, putting my hands over his.“Daddy is here,” he whispers. And that’s what ruins everything.Laughter splutters out of my mouth so suddenly, my body breaking as I crack up. He laughs softly, too, resting his head against my head.“Oh my God,” I blurt, still in stitches. My head lolls against his chest as water rains down on us. “Only I get to say that. Not
Last Updated: 2026-08-25
Chapter: Chapter 015. Staring Into The Gray SkyAlexander’s POVI carefully set Sophia down and say to her, “Would you wait upstairs for me? I’ll come join you soon.”She nods with a warm smile as she lowers her glasses. I kiss her forehead, then the middle of her head, before letting her go. Smiling, I watch her walk toward the door. She glances over her shoulder, smiles at me, then sweeps her gaze over the photographer’s things on the floor of our doorstep. “Are you going to throw them away?”“You don’t have to worry about that. I’ll take care of everything,” I answer, keeping my smile on and walking toward her. I stop when I get to the door.She nods and heads inside. I don’t take my eyes off her as she motions for the grand stairs. Once she’s out of sight, a sigh escapes me as I dig my left fingers into my hair. I take my phone out and unlock it. There’s a message from Dean, my head of security. He’s sent the pervert’s details. I call him immediately. He answers on the first ring and says, “Mr. Thorne?”“Hi, Dean. I want to fi
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Chapter: Chapter 014. We’re So AlikeAlexander’s POVFacepalming and still squatting, I take unsteady, deep breaths, counting seconds in my head to calm my nerves. My blood boils with rage, my pulse pumps with bitterness, filling my mind with ideas of retribution. In my head, the photographer has been beaten to a pulp and left to bleed on the cold, wet ground. But I made a vow to myself to never resort to violence, no matter how badly I want to, so I don’t ever become like my father. It’s been one of the hardest things I’ve had to do my whole life. So fu–ing hard.“Alexander?” Sophia’s soft voice pierces through the noise in my head.With shaky breaths, I slowly raise my head, fixing my eyes on her. Still holding on to that disgusting pervert’s camera and phone, she stares back at me, warmth and trembling filling her hazel eyes through her glasses.My chest tightens instantly. Guilt lodges in my chest, suffocating me. That bastard invaded her privacy, and I couldn’t break his hands and pluck out his filthy eyes to make
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Dancing On Ice: One-Night Stand With The Hockey Captain
Anne-Marie’s world collapses after spending one night in the bed of a total stranger, leaving her to pick up the pieces of her broken life. But survival is a must. Two years later, she returns to college, focused solely on securing her degree and making something out of her life against all odds.
She has to pick up figure skating again and is shocked out of her mind when she discovers that the hockey captain with whom she’ll be sharing the ice rink is none other than the ‘Champion’ she spent an unforgettable steamy night with. Memphis McCarthy.
Memphis is elite, passionate, persistent, ruthless on ice, and dangerously hard to resist. Despite their entanglement with others and a complicated buried past that will tear them apart, he is determined to make her admit she never forgot him, just as he never forgot about her. Their love is impossible, but as they dance on ice together, he slowly melts down the frozen walls she’s built around her fragile heart. He wants her burdens, her mess, her pain. He wants her, even if it will cost him everything he’s spent his whole life building.
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Chapter: Chapter 43. ‘The Other Guy’ & His Aloof PartnerMemphis’s P.O.V“Anne-Marie?” Miss Blake calls and docks her head, wearing her grin like dazzling brand-new clothes. “Get in!” She gestures with a hand, then begins clearing the passenger seat of her Toyota RAV4.Flustered, I blink countlessly and drag a foot back, the sole of my right sneaker harshly scraping the ground. My heart still thuds, but it’s starting to slow. It’s only Miss Blake—who I had no idea could smile this broadly and genuinely. A wave of relief washes over me, and my eyes scan the entire street. It’s thankfully only filled with cars.I take one glance at Anne-Marie. Her blanched face fills me with temporary comfort: that I’m not the only one who freaked out, thinking it was one of my teammates or worse: my girlfriend or Marcus; I probably would have smacked them hard in the head, knocked them out, and hope they have amnesia, then figure out what to do next.We cannot be seen together. It is bad. Given the kind of history we share and all that is at stake now with
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Chapter: Chapter 42. Rule 3Memphis’s P.O.VMy eyes widen as I turn to him. “I’m not turning red–”“Just one more table…” Jeffrey’s voice reaches us. And my words dissolve. My eyes flick over Avan’s head, landing on Jeffrey a distance behind the counter, by the door to the storage room, Anne-Marie standing right in front of him. She hurriedly takes off the navy apron that’s been tied around her waist the entire time. Avan turns around. Every member of the team does the same, watching as she speaks to him quietly. I can’t hear a word she’s saying, but from the displeased look on Jeffrey’s face, it seems she’s not giving him what he’s asking for. Which is: “Just one more table.”What’s going on?“I’ll raise your pay. How about that? You get a raise in your second week,” he says. Jeffrey, and never knowing when to tone down his voice—an ill-fated duo.He wants her to keep waiting tables. Has her shift ended?She shakes her head. And finally, I hear her say, “I really have to leave…” There’s a plea in her voice.
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Chapter: Chapter 41. Boys In Men’s BodiesMemphis’s P.O.V“What’s that?”My eyes shift to Avan, catching him as he lowers his gaze from my face to my hand.“Nothing,” I answer, rolling the sticker between my forefinger and thumb. “It’s my name sticker.”“I thought I saw something else written on it.”With my lips pursed, I shake my head, hoping he’s convinced, then I turn forward. The sticker has formed a tiny paper ball. I drop it on my left side and focus on my drink. I peel the straw from the glass, lift the lid, tear the wrapper off the straw, and dip it in to sip.My mind plays a mocking game with me. Even if I’ve decided to live and act like New Jersey never happened until I start to believe it never did, it’s absolutely insane that after two years, this is how our paths cross again. From being a random stranger whom I met in a totally different city, under a terribly rare circumstance, lost but not forgotten, to being my schoolmate. Not just that; we share a class, she’s coincidentally my partner for group work, she j
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Chapter: Chapter 40. Taking A Dig At The Ice QueenMemphis’s P.O.VAnne-Marie stops in her tracks, holding a tray of drinks as her head snaps in our direction. She flinches at the sight of Russo marching toward her. My jaw tightens. “Russo?” I call, feeling the stares of everyone in this diner poking my neck.Her eyes pop for half a second, her lashes fluttering as if taken aback, until he stops right in front of her, towering and intimidating. Her head tips back slowly as she blinks, recognition spreading in her green eyes. I stop in my tracks a few steps from Russo, my eyes on them. My fists clench; I expect her to cower at his presence, back up a step, maybe—Russo is huge, tall, very intimidating, like most of us—but she simply holds his gaze without wavering, staring at him with a look I can’t read.“Long time no see, Witch…” Russo seethes in her face. “You finally crawled out of the fu–ing hole you’ve been hiding and found your way back to Northbridge.” Her colleague pauses at Norman’s booth and looks over her shoulder. Every
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Chapter: Chapter 39. Count Me OutMemphis’s P.O.VParalyzed for a moment, I stare into equally shocked green eyes—so familiar and captivating yet terrifying. I hear my heart thudding inside my ears. I think I’m shaking. It’s almost like yesterday when we…No.She drops her eyes so quickly, holding a small tray containing three sealed cups of milkshakes that I’ve only just noticed. Eager to be out of her way, I step aside to my left, only for her to make the same move to her right.“Sorry,” I mutter, and frantically move to my right. She moves fast in the same direction. Damn.She switches at the same time I move, stopping right in front of me again. My head is splitting as I lose my mind.“Move the heck out of my way.” She utters harshly, remaining still, her head bowed.A nerve is struck, but I step aside at the speed of light. She breezes past me in a blur, pushing her way through the door. The door slams behind me as I catch my breath. My heart pounds against my chest in alarm; my hands tremble. I stare at the boo
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Chapter: Chapter 38. The Figure SkaterAnne-Marie’s P.O.V“I’ve been– I’ve been good.” I choke out.Coach Brian’s gaze narrows. He purses his lips and shakes his head. “You promised you’d be back after a year… You never returned, and you cut all contact with all of us… I thought we were family…” I drop my eyes to my lap, pressing my lips together as I release a deep breath. “Anne-Marie?”My eyes are forced back up to meet his. Concern floods his gaze. And he asks, “What has happened to you in the last four years?”A lump forms in my throat. But I shake my head. “Nothing. Nothing… I was just earning a living.”“And what about your mom?”“My mom?” My voice cracks. Tears sting my eyes at the speed of light. I grind my jaw, and my hands start to tremble. “She’s– she’s, um, she’s okay.”His eyes fall on my hands, then flick back up. I clench my fists, hoping the shaking stops, but it only worsens.Coach Brian remains silent.Pain lodges in my chest, slowly stealing my strength and composure. My gaze blurs. My lips quiver; I b
Last Updated: 2026-08-21
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