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BURN ME, ORION : The Billionaire's Reclaimed Obsession

BURN ME, ORION : The Billionaire's Reclaimed Obsession

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last updateDernière mise à jour : 2026-05-12
Par:  Nancy GreyMis à jour à l'instant
Langue: English
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Steamy

Dominant

CEO

Possessive

Twist

Five years ago, Anya Russell lost everything in one night—her love, her freedom, her faith in happy endings. The man she loved, Chase Andrews, disappeared after her father bribed him to leave her, and by the end of her graduation party, she was engaged to Kennedy Davenport, the arrogant heir her father chose for her. Now, Anya is trapped in a cold marriage built on lies and bruises. Kennedy controls her life, her name, even her father’s company, which is crumbling fast. When a mysterious investor arrives to save it, Anya’s world tilts—because the man standing before her isn’t a stranger. He’s Chase. Only now, he’s Orion Nikandros—a powerful Greek billionaire with ice in his veins and revenge in his eyes. His one condition for helping? Anya must work for him. She wants to refuse, but her husband doesn’t give her a choice. Working for Orion brings back everything she’s tried to bury, the love, the pain, the betrayal. He thinks she abandoned him. She thinks he sold her out. But as old sparks reignite, so do old wounds. And between the lies, the power, and the past, Anya must decide if love is worth risking her heart one last time.

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Nancy Grey
Nancy Grey
Hello dear, sorry for the pause in updates. Updates will resume on Monday and there will be a chapter update everyday from now on.
2026-03-29 16:26:09
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Heather Alderman
Heather Alderman
Book currently stuck on chapter 56, no update for a month so far. Disappointed cuz it was a good story so far and then nothing…
2026-03-25 22:28:38
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k m
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.good book "
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CHAPTER 1
Anya’s POVFive Years Ago“I don’t want you seeing that boy anymore,” my father warned, his voice cold and firm. “He’s nothing but a poor rat who’s after the Russell fortune.”We were in his office upstairs while my graduation party was still going on downstairs. I could hear the faint sound of laughter and music through the walls. Everyone was probably dancing and celebrating, but I stood there in my father’s office, my heart pounding and my eyes burning.“Dad, you’re wrong,” I said softly, trying to hold back tears. “Chase isn’t like that. He loves me, and I love him too.”My father gave a short, cruel laugh. “Love?” he scoffed, shaking his head. “There is no love in our world, Anya. You’ll see soon enough.”The words hit me like a slap. I didn’t understand what he meant, but the look in his eyes told me he believed it completely.He waved his hand toward the door, dismissing me like one of his employees. “Go back down. Your guests are waiting.”I walked out, my chest tight and my m
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CHAPTER 2
Anya’s POVI turned sharply, my phone nearly slipping from my hand. Kennedy stood a few feet away, his jaw clenched, eyes bloodshot. His expensive suit was slightly rumpled, and the smell of alcohol hit me before he even moved closer. His smile—if it could be called that—was sharp and cruel.“It’s none of your business,” I said, though my voice trembled a little.He took a step forward. “It is my business,” he said, his tone low and dangerous. “You’re my fiancée now. Or did you forget that already?”Before I could respond, he grabbed my wrist hard. His fingers dug into my skin, and I winced. “Let go,” I snapped, trying to pull away, but he didn’t.“Forget whoever it is,” he hissed. “You belong to me now.”I shook my head, my voice rising. “I don’t belong to anyone!”That made him angrier. His grip tightened, and in one fast movement, he shoved me back against the wall. The sound echoed, and I gasped as pain shot through my shoulder. His face was inches from mine now, his breath reekin
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CHAPTER 3
Anya’s POVFive years later.I stared at my reflection in the mirror for a long time, not really recognizing the woman staring back at me. My hair was the same soft brown it had always been, just duller now. My face looked older, not by much, but enough that I could see the difference. The sadness in my eyes was deeper, heavier, like it had settled there and refused to leave. I ran my fingers down my cheek, tracing the faint line near my temple—one of the many reminders of my mistakes.I let my gaze fall lower, to the marks on my body. Some were faint, fading scars that told quiet stories of pain. Others were new—red, purple, angry-looking. A bruise on my shoulder, a cut on my arm, the ugly mark on my side. My heart tightened as I looked at them. They were proof of what my life had become. Proof of what love had turned into.Kennedy Davenport. My husband. My nightmare.We had been married for four years, but every single day felt like a punishment I couldn’t escape. To the world, Kenn
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CHAPTER 4
Anya’s POVHe looked right through me, like I was invisible. Like I was nothing but air to him.My stomach twisted painfully. The man who had broken me five years ago—the man I once thought I’d spend forever with—was standing right there. And now he wasn’t just anyone. He was Orion Nikandros, the billionaire who’d come to save my husband’s company.The moment he stepped into the boardroom, the air shifted. It grew tense, thick enough to choke on. Everyone seemed to sit up a little straighter, like his presence demanded it. He moved with quiet confidence, every step measured, controlled. He wasn’t the same man I’d known back then—the one who used to kiss my forehead and whisper that he loved. No, this version of him was colder. Harder. Powerful in a way that scared me a little.He wore a dark suit that probably cost more than my car. The fabric clung perfectly to his tall frame, every button in place, his black hair neatly slicked back. His jaw looked sharper now, his face older, more
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CHAPTER 5
Orion’s POVI walked out of the boardroom with a smile that felt cold in my face. It was small, not for show—just the kind of smile someone gets when a plan is working. I was closer now. Closer to the company, closer to the power I wanted, and closer to the woman who had broken me. That thought made the smile sharper.The lobby smelled like leather and lemon polish. My steps sounded loud on the marble. People looked up, then looked away. I didn’t hurry. I liked the slow walk, the way time stretched between the table and the car. Kennedy’s voice still rang in the room somewhere, thin and nervous. He’d given them a speech about troubles and hope. He didn’t know how small he looked.Outside, the city air hit me—cool and a little sweet from the last of the evening sun. I opened the car and slid into the back seat. The leather was warm from the sun and the driver’s jacket left a faint smell of cigarette that I didn’t like, but I didn’t say anything. I needed a minute.I watched the buildin
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CHAPTER 6
Anya’s POVAfter the meeting ended, Kennedy didn’t wait for anyone to leave before turning to me with that impatient flick of his fingers—the one that always made me feel small.“Go home,” he ordered flatly.No explanation. No chance to speak.I nodded, because what else could I do? And I walked out of the boardroom with my heart feeling like it weighed a hundred kilograms. My head was loud, too loud—memories spinning, questions spinning, everything spinning. By the time I reached the car, my breaths were short and shaky, like I’d run a marathon with no air.When I got home, the silence of the house hit me first. Cold. Echoing. As always.I kicked off my shoes and walked straight to the bedroom, feeling like I was sleepwalking. I lay on the bed, curled sideways, and stared at the ceiling.That meeting replayed itself in my head over and over.Orion.Chase.Whatever name he wanted to go by now.He had walked into the room like he had never known fear. Like he had never known me. His ey
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CHAPTER 7
Anya’s POVMy pulse spiked. I grabbed my bag so fast it nearly slipped out of my hand. I didn’t bother with breakfast—I could barely swallow air at that point. All I could think about was getting to Orion’s company before seven. Before I gave him even the slightest reason to complain about me to Kennedy.The drive felt painfully long. It was still early morning, but traffic was already building. I drummed my fingers on the wheel, tapping nervously whenever I hit a red light. My thoughts spun everywhere at once—what would I say, how would I act, could I really look at him in the eye without falling apart?When I finally pulled up in front of the building, I forgot how to breathe for a second.It was enormous.The tower stretched so high it almost disappeared into the sky. Sleek glass and steel shimmered in the sunlight, reflecting the early morning glow in sharp, blinding streaks. People in perfectly pressed suits rushed in and out of the revolving doors, looking like they belonged in
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CHAPTER 8
Anya’s POVChase—Orion—standing right in front of me like some dark shadow that had taken shape in my doorway. His face was unreadable, carved in stone, and his eyes… cold. So cold they almost made my skin prickle.I shot up from the chair so quickly it scraped against the floor. Fear punched through my chest when I remembered Kennedy’s threat from last night. I bowed my head, my voice shaking as I whispered, “I’m sorry, sir. I didn’t mean—”He lifted a hand sharply.“Enough.”That one word froze me in place.He looked like he had stepped straight out of some expensive magazine. A black suit, perfectly fitted, with a black shirt underneath that made him look dangerously elegant… like the devil dressed for a business meeting. His jaw was clean-shaven, his hair neat, not even one strand out of place.And then his eyes moved.They traveled from my face, slowly down to my shoes, like he was scanning every inch of me. The whole time I couldn’t breathe. I didn’t know if he was judging me, o
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CHAPTER 9
Anya’s POVBe at his mansion every morning by 7 a.m.Ride to work with him.Prepare and serve his coffee—no mistakes tolerated.Organize his personal and business schedules.Run all errands, including personal ones.Pick up his dry cleaning weekly.Be available 24/7 for sudden tasks.Answer his calls immediately, no matter the time.Maintain “obedience and efficiency.”Obedience?My breath shook. I flipped to the next page. The list continued:Review contracts at his request.Meet with vendors on his behalf.Never question his instructions.Never refuse a task.Never leave without his permission.Never refuse.My vision blurred for a second. I blinked quickly, forcing myself back. I couldn’t show weakness in front of him. Not here. Not when he was watching me so closely.My hand tightened around the folder until my knuckles turned white. I lifted my eyes, looking at him again, hoping… wishing… praying that maybe his expression had softened even a little.It hadn’t.He didn’t look prou
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CHAPTER 10
CHAPTER 10Anya’s POVI slipped back into my tiny office and let myself fall into the chair, my heart still beating too fast. My palms were damp, and I wiped them on my skirt while trying to breathe normally. I barely had time to gather my thoughts when the office phone rang sharply, the sound slicing right through my nerves.I grabbed the receiver.“Hello?”Orion’s voice came through, cold and sharp like ice pressed against skin.“Compile the financial data for your father’s company for the last fifteen years and bring it to my desk within the next hour.”I froze. “W-what? Fifteen years? Sir, that’s—”But the line clicked.He had already hung up.I stared at the phone like it had personally betrayed me. My mouth hung open. Fifteen years? In one hour? What was I supposed to do—summon a miracle?A tiny groan escaped me as I rubbed my forehead. “He’s trying to kill me,” I muttered to myself. “No, he’s trying to break me.”I pushed my chair back, stood up, and started pacing the room. My
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