Claimed by his obsession
Sophia gave three years of her life to a man who ruined her without even looking up from his phone. Married into the powerful Vale family, she thought loyalty would protect her. She was dead wrong. Caught in her own bed with his assistant, Marcus Vale offered eviction instead of an apology. Because that's exactly what trash like him does.
Thrown out into a rainstorm with an empty bank account, the family she served left her for dead. But Dominic Black, Marcus's most dangerous rival, offered a deal: become a Black. The sister they never had. Use their name, their wealth, and their power to burn the Vale legacy to the ground.
It's the perfect plan for revenge. Until she meets Damien.
Damien Black is the youngest, the wildest, and the most broken. He doesn't want a sister. He wants to break her and then mold her into what he wants. She doesn't know it yet....but she's his salvation. And he doesn't care, because Damien always gets what he wants. Sophia is the new sun his sanity orbits.
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Chapter: CHAPTER FIVESophia's POVThe dress I was wearing cost more than the car I’d been forced to leave behind at the Vale estate.It was a deep, shimmering emerald silk that clung to every curve like a second skin. Dominic had picked it out himself, claiming it was the color of envy."Perfect for tonight," he’d said with that cold, calculating smile.I looked in the mirror of the Black guest suite and barely recognized the woman staring back. My hair was swept up in an elegant, messy bun, and my neck was draped in diamonds that felt like a beautiful, heavy leash.Tonight was the gala. The big debut.The Blacks were parading me in front of the entire city's elite. The "New Black Sister."Oh, please. We all knew what this was. I was a giant middle finger aimed directly at Marcus’s forehead.I walked down the grand staircase, my heels clicking against the marble. Dominic and Damien were waiting in the foyer.Dominic looked like a king in his tuxedo—perfect, polished, and terrifying. Damien, on the other h
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Chapter: CHAPTER FOURPOV: DamienI tossed the quarterly reports onto the center of the table. The sharp smack made the head of acquisitions flinch in his expensive suit."This is garbage," I said, leaning back in my chair. "You actually call this a projection?"The guy stammered, frantically wiping sweat off his forehead. He was terrified of me, and honestly, he should be.I ran the tech branch of the Black empire. I didn't get this seat by playing nice or holding hands with the board members."The algorithm failed to account for the market shift, Mr. Black," he squeaked out.I let out a dry, humorless laugh. "The algorithm failed because you gave it trash data."I didn't have the patience for incompetence. I didn't have the patience for much of anything these days."Fix it by Friday, or pack your desk," I told him.I stood up, signaling the brutal end of the meeting. Everyone scattered like roaches when the lights turn on.They couldn't get out of the room fast enough. It was always exactly like this.I
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Chapter: CHAPTER THREESophia's POVHoly fuckity fuck. There was no way you could call the Black estate a house. It was a whole fortress made of glass and steel, the whole building reeled of intimidation.Dominic’s driver took my cracked suitcase like it was a lump of dirt and disappeared into the shadows of the foyer. Dominic didn’t bother sticking around for a tour."A maid will show you to your room. Get some sleep. We start tomorrow," he said, already walking away while staring at his phone.Typical. I was just another line on his to-do list.I followed a silent woman in a crisp uniform up a staircase as I fought the urge to not stop and wow at every art piece I came across.She showed me to a room bigger than my entire first apartment, muttered something about the bathroom, and left.I sat on the edge of the bed, sinking deep into the plushness. The softness. Marcus's bed was a fucking rock compared to this. Perfection.I needed water. Or a drink. Or just to feel like I wasn't suffocating.I managed to
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Chapter: CHAPTER TWOSophia's POVThe rain wasn't stopping. If anything, it got louder, mocking me with every heavy drop that hit the plastic roof of the bus stop.I stared at my phone's screen blankly. As though staring at it continuously was going to make a single dollar pop up.How was I supposed to even get a bus? I couldn't even buy a pack of gum, let alone a ticket out of this nightmare.My teeth were chattering so hard it actually started to hurt my jaw. I tried to pull my soaked sweater tighter around my chest, but it was useless.I was officially a statistic. A headline in the making. Discarded Vale Wife Found Frozen at Bus Stop.I couldn't even die with dignity.Suddenly, the wall of rain was pierced by two blinding white lights. A bus was approaching…..me?Maybe they'd be able to give a free ride if I begged? I just needed to wait for it to get close enough for me to yell.I squinted, holding my hand up to block the glare. Oh. It wasn't a bus. It was a sleek, black sedan that looked like it cos
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Chapter: CHAPTER ONESophia's POV"Get out."Two words. That was all it took for my entire life to faceplant into the dirt.I stood there, staring at the man I’d called my husband for three years, and for a second, I actually thought I’d misheard him.Because I was the one who just walked in on him. I was the one standing in the middle of our matrimonial bedroom watching his assistant scramble to pull a silk sheet over her stupid fake tits."Are you kidding me right now, Marcus?" my voice cracked, and I hated it.Marcus didn't even have the decency to look ashamed. He just sat up, leaning back against the headboard I’d picked out for our anniversary."You heard me, Sophia. I’m done. This marriage has been dead weight for a year, anyway," he said, sounding so casual as if he were ordering a coffee."Dead weight? You were inside her five minutes ago in our bed!""Lower your voice," he snapped. "You’re making a scene."I wanted to scream. I wanted to lung across the room and claw that smug look off his face,
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