LOGINElara gave up everything for love...her trust, her inheritance, her future. But the two people she trusted most, her husband and her best friend, destroyed it all with a betrayal so cruel it left her shattered. Just when she thought she had nothing left, a stranger emerged from the shadows. Only Axel was no stranger at all. He was her Ex-husband's Nemesis. Cold-blooded, ruthless, and dangerously obsessed with her. With one careless signature on a contract, Elara becomes bound to Axel, a man whose name inspires fear, whose touch ignites her, and whose secrets threaten to unravel her very reality. He carries scars that hide darker truths and a hunger for her that blurs the line between protection and possession. Soon, she realizes the betrayal was only the beginning. The truth waiting in the shadows is far more dangerous than she ever imagined. In a world where trust is a weapon, Elara must decide: with Axel by her side, will she surrender to his dark side and become the villain in her own story or will she rise from the ashes and burn her enemies to the ground?
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***** I clutched the paper in my hand, my entire life staring right back at me, and I was about to sign it all away for the chance to make my husband love me again. “It's okay Elara, you're doing it for a good reason,” my bestfriend Alexis said, patting my back slowly. It was almost like she knew I needed the reassurance. “What if he still doesn't change? then I would have lost everything for nothing,” my shoulders dropped as I thought about what was at stake My marriage to my husband wasn't like it used to be before, and with each passing day, I could feel him moving further and further away from me. No matter what I tried, he didn't change, he doesn't talk to me, he doesn't touch me, he doesn't even look at me. On some days I even felt like he despised me, like he didn't love me anymore. But Alexis always made sure I didn't get consumed by those thoughts. I know Dorian loves me, he always has, our marriage is just going through a phase and everything will go back to normal soon enough. She brushed my hair falling down on my face, pinning it at the back of my ears. “I've known Dorian for almost as long as you've known him. He's going to fall in love with you a thousand times over If you do this. it will remind him of just how much you love him and how far you're willing to go to make him happy. You're about to save his company from going under the water, Elara,” Alexis gave me a reassuring smile, and all of a sudden I felt better. She's always been so supportive of me and everything I do and always been here for me all these years, loving me like the sister I never had. I chuckled at the thought of what she said, Dorian falling in love with me ten times over, that's the only thing I want in this life and I'll do anything for that to happen. I took out a pen, and with a deep breath in, I lowered my fingers slowly till it kissed the surface of the document and swiftly penned my signature. “It's done.” My entire life, my 500 million dollar inheritance from my parents when they died, the only thing of value I owned left, signed over to my husband, Dorian Thorne. Alexis beamed with joy as she hugged me tightly, screaming, “Yessssss.” With how excited she was, you would think it was her marriage I was saving. After spending a few hours together, Alexis left to visit her boyfriend, Cyrus. And I stayed on the couch for hours waiting for Dorian to come back home. My eyes lit up the moment I heard Dorian's car come in and I sped to meet him at the door. “How was work today?” I asked, smiling at him as I opened the door. He nodded his head and walked past me heading towards the stairs. “I have something for you,” I yelled, but he just ignored me. The next minute I heard the door to his room open and clicked shut behind him. I slowly walked towards the room with the document in my hand, taking deep breaths in and out trying to calm my nerves. Standing in front of his door, I knocked repeatedly, but he didn't open up. Maybe I'll just do the big reveal some other time. I turned to leave when all of a sudden the door cracked open. “Elara, what do you want?” He questioned, with the ever smug look on his face. He brushed his hair backwards with his fingers, his sea green eyes locked on mine, the same eyes that swept me off my feet the first day we met, and his ever striking features that made his face the most pleasant thing anyone could ever set their eyes on. “I have a gift for you,” I gave him a soft smile, but he just rolled his eyes. “I honestly don't have the time for th…..” “Here,” I stretched my arm out, handing him the document. His face scrunched up, I couldn't tell if it was out of curiosity or displeasure. He took the document and opened it. The moment he realised what it was, he adjusted his stance then looked up at me. He swiftly flipped through the pages to the last page where my signature was. Then it clicked. I could see the smile slowly forming on his face. “It’s all yours now, my inheritance from my parents,” I smiled back at him. “You're joking,” I shook my head. “But I’m not. The money, the estate, I'm giving it all to you, it can help with the budget constraints issues you've been having with your company, you'll finally be able to expand, it's what you've always wanted,” I was beaming with happiness seeing how his face lit up. He hasn't smiled at me for months but now he's looking at me with his full teeth on show. “Elara I love you so much!” he hugged me so tight, with the brightest smile on his face. I didn't get the chance to respond before he lifted me off the ground and I wrapped my legs around him. My heart was racing, I was scared and anxious. I haven't been this close to him in ages, and thanks to the linen night wear I was wearing, my skin was softly grazing over his. How I miss how this felt. “You're the best wife anyone could ever ask for.” I blushed so hard at his words and the next second his lips crashed into mine as he carried me into the room, and for the first time in months, we made love. ***** I bit my lips and pressed my legs together as flashbacks from me and Dorian's session last night flooded my mind. I wish he was here so we could do it again, but he already left for work. That was one of the best s*x I've ever had. I successfully won my husband's heart back thanks to my bestfriend’s genius advice. Signing the inheritance charter was her Idea, it sounded crazy at first, but now I'm glad I took it. I owe her a shopping treat. I got cleaned up and changed into a corporate outfit. I was going to surprise Dorian at his office with takeout from his favourite restaurant. Now that things were back to normal, we could go back to the old days where I brought him lunch everyday at work. I called my best friend multiple times while driving to Dorian's office, to tell her the good news and how her advice worked, but it kept going straight to voicemail. I walked into the elevator in Dorian's office building with his lunch in one hand and my phone in the other. I dialed his number to let him know I was here, but he didn't pick up. “Why's everyone missing my calls,” I scoffed and dropped my phone back in my purse. The elevator dinged and I stepped outside. Dorian's office door was at the far end of the hallway, directly opposite the Elevator. And I could tell his doors were open, he never left his doors open. Or was he not in? My heels clacked against the tiles echoing in the silent hallway and the closer I got to his door, I started hearing soft voices, but they sounded odd, like it wasn't from a conversation. I walked slowly to the door trying to make as little noise as possible. And I placed my ears on it and now I could tell the people inside weren't having a conversation. It sounded like a….. “Fuck…you're so tight and wet,” Dorian's voice echoed out of the office followed by soft moans, coming from a woman. Was my ear playing tricks on me? What was I hearing? I gulped, heart thumping against my chest, I didn't know what to expect on the other side of the doors but I knew it wasn't good. The words that hit my ears next sent my brain spiralling out of control. “I had the worst sex of my life yesterday, but your sweet and juicy p***y is all the compensation I need.” Dorian's voice came in a low grumble. Was he talking about our sex last night? And in such a demeaning way? I could hear bodies slapping against each other and the wet sounds of his d**k going in and out of someone. I couldn't take it anymore as I pushed the door open. And I was beyond shocked when I saw the person under my husband. My best friend, Alexis.“I thought you wanted more,” I smirked, turning my head sideways to look at himHis eyes stayed fixed on my lips when one of the servers interrupted.“Mr Thorne, I was asked to give you this,” she said, handing Axel a note.He took it and opened it up, his expression darkening in seconds as he read it.“Let me see,” I grabbed it from his hand and read it out loud, “pass the whore to me when you're done, I want to have some fun too.” I lifted my gaze up and spotted Dorian smiling devilishly,staring in our direction. Of course he sent the note.Axel carefully guided me to my feet so he could rise, then lowered me gently into the sofa.“I'm sorry about the note, I'll handle it,” he said, signaling Knox to follow as he headed down to the lower floor of the club, where Dorian was.Dorian was lost in his own little world, a bottle of alcohol in his hand, laughing, swaying with the women in front of him, oblivious of the storm coming his way.Axel rolled up his sleeves, undid one more butt
When Knox mentioned clubbing, I agreed without hesitation, and a few hours later, we were already on our way to the club.I sat in the back of the car with Axel, while Knox took the passenger seat up front.My black sparkly mesh dress shimmered under the dim light, clinging to my curves. A thin strip of fabric covered only what it needed to, leaving the rest daringly bare, a tease with every movement of my body. A pair of strappy black heels completed the look.Axel, on the other hand, looked devastatingly hot, black pants paired with a white shirt, sleeves rolled to his elbows, the top half unbuttoned to reveal the hard lines of muscle beneath. A silver chain rested against his chest, catching the light with each breath.A cigar hung lazily from his lips, smoke curling upward as he leaned back against the headrest, his presence filling the car in a way that made it impossible to look anywhere else.“I can't remember the last time I went clubbing, how about you?” I asked him.Knox ch
Apparently, I did make a statement with my lingerie that night.“Come,” he opened the door further and stretched his hand, gesturing for me to sit on the couch a few feet from his bed.My gaze swept over his room, taking it in fully for the first time. The space was dark and sleek, like you'd expect from a man like Axel.Every detail, sharp and in sync. Black walls, muted wood panels above the bed and low lighting that gave the room a moody glow. A massive bed sat at the center, draped in charcoal sheets with matching nightstands on both sides of the bed and pendant lights that hung like glowing eyes. I was familiar with Axel's scent, but it was stronger in the room, a sweet oud and spicy scent. Everything about the room was commanding yet intimate, undeniably Axel.“I left you for only a few hours and you already miss me,” he teased, as he sat on the bed. “Don't get ahead of yourself, I was just bored and somehow I found my way to your room,” I rolled my eyes.“Whatever you say,”
The sound of Axel making one phone call after another was muffled in my ears. My heartbeat thundered, echoing loudly in my head, so loud it drowned out everything else. My hand flew to my chest as I fought for air, each breath jagged, my ribcage heaving up and down like it might split open, as I struggled to take deep breaths in, trying to get air to my lungs.A sharp pain resonated on my skull, and spots of black crawled in at the edges of my vision.Axel must have noticed, because the next second his arms were wrapped around me, pulling me against him, his hand smoothing over the back of my hair gently.His lips were moving, the vibration of his voice low and steady against me, but the world was still muted, far away, as if I was trapped underwater.Slowly, while in his arms. The pounding in my chest began to ease. My hearing cleared little by little, breaths evening out until I could finally drag in air without having to struggle.“You're okay, everything's fine,” Axel whispered ca
Cyrus left right after Axel's drama and I went to the kitchen to get a glass of water when I saw Axel with an alcohol flask in his hand, lost in thoughts.“Did you really have to be so rude?” My words came out sharper than I intended.His eyes narrowed instantly. “Someone’s grown some guts, I see.” His voice was low, venom curling in every syllable, “Standing up to me… defending your little boyfriend.”Boyfriend???This wasn't the first time he would call Cyrus my boyfriend.“Why do you keep calling him that? He’s just a friend.”Axel’s laugh was sharp, humorless. He dragged a hand through his hair, then turned his back against me, "Friend?" He echoed his tone cutting as he turned back to look at me, his gaze dragging over me, slow, heavy and suffocating."I see the way he looks at you and I know there's something behind those eyes." “Cyrus is just being nice because we’ve been friends for years,” I stood my ground, even though Axel's ice cold stare was sending chills down my spine.
“Nothing,” I whispered, my voice trembling against the heat between us.The rhythm of my heartbeat sped up as his fingers brushed over my lips, grazing them like a delicate treasure, his eyes locked onto them with a hunger that made my knees weak, and before I could even breathe another word, his lips crashed into mine...rough, devouring and stealing every atom of air from me.His hand found its way to the back of my neck, giving him enough access to my lips, while the other seized my waist, pulling me closer against him. His tongue invaded every inch of my mouth, hot and demanding, exploring me like he was starved and I was the only thing that could satisfy him.Heat spread all over my body as his hand slid upward through the open zip of my dress, his smooth palm grazing my bare back. My skin burned under his touch, fire curling low in my belly and flooding between my thighs making me ache for more.He deepened the kiss, not giving me a chance to escape, pulling me even closer and p












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