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12 Caught Between Two

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Sara***

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The tension in the air was thick as I made my way back to the set, the buzz of the cameras and crew barely reaching my ears. Sam’s kiss still lingered on my lips, a fierce and possessive reminder of his hold over me. Yet, as I glanced over at Max, something in his eyes made my stomach twist. It wasn’t just jealousy—it was darker, more dangerous. He was watching me like a predator, calculating every move I made. My heart skipped, knowing that whatever it was he wanted, I wasn't sure I could give it.

Sam’s arm remained wrapped around my waist, comforting yet possessive, marking me as his. But even as he held me, my mind kept straying to Max, who stood just out of reach, leaning against a wall with a smirk that cut through the air like a blade. The playful glint in his eyes was at odds with the storm brewing inside me. He was making it clear that he wasn’t done. That he wanted something I wasn’
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  • Fighting For Her Heart: The Billionaire's Obsession   32 The Weight of Accusations

    Max****The sterile scent of the hospital hit me, suffocating and sharp. The harsh fluorescent lights felt like a slap to my face. None of it mattered. What mattered was that Sara was still alive. It felt suffocating, the fluorescent lights too harsh, the buzz of activity too loud. But none of that mattered. What mattered was that Sara was still alive.I squeezed her hand gently, my knuckles white from the grip. Her breathing was shallow, the bloodstains still staining the fabric of her dress, and every moment felt like it could be the last. I couldn’t bear it. Not now. Not after everything.But it wasn’t just her life on the line.As we pushed through the emergency doors, I could already hear the paparazzi outside, their cameras flashing like a storm. They were always there, always watching, but today—today they were relentless.

  • Fighting For Her Heart: The Billionaire's Obsession   31 The Price of Us

    Max***The seconds stretched into eternity as I knelt beside Sara, my hands shaking as they cupped her face. Blood seeped through my fingers, warm and thick. The sharp, metallic scent filled my nose, making my stomach twist with panic."Sara," I whispered hoarsely, my voice breaking. "Please, stay with me."Her eyelids fluttered, and for a moment, I thought she might open her eyes. But then she let out a soft, pained whimper, and I felt her body sag beneath my touch, as if the weight of everything was too much for her to bear."Shit," Sam muttered from behind me, his voice low and laced with something that almost sounded like regret. But it was too little, too late. His eyes darted between Sara’s limp form and me, guilt flashing momentarily across his face before it was quickly buried under layers of fury.I didn’t spare him a glance. I couldn’t. Not now."Sara," I breathed again, my heart

  • Fighting For Her Heart: The Billionaire's Obsession   30 Colliding Worlds

    Max****The sharp knock at the door sliced through the charged silence like a blade. Sara tensed against me, her fingers still clutching my shirt, her breath uneven. My jaw clenched. Whoever was on the other side had the worst timing imaginable.Another knock, harder this time.“Sara, open up!”I stiffened.I knew that voice.Sara paled, her body going rigid. A flicker of panic flashed in her eyes before she slid off the counter, her bare feet hitting the floor. My fingers tightened around her wrist before she could move away. “Don’t,” I warned, my voice low, dangerous.Her throat worked in a hard swallow. “I have to.”The way she said it—soft, resigned—sent something dark curling in my gut. My grip on her loosened, and she took the opportunity to slip away, pulling open the door.Sam stood in the doorway, his presence poisoning the air like a storm cloud ready to burst. His beady eyes dart

  • Fighting For Her Heart: The Billionaire's Obsession   29 Irresistible Gravity

    Max****The air between us crackled with something unspoken, something raw—an untamed hunger that neither of us dared to name. Even as I stepped back to give her space, I could feel the pull—like a magnet, like gravity, like she was the only thing keeping me anchored in a world that made no sense without her.Sara’s eyes lingered on me, dark with a storm of emotions she couldn’t voice. She looked fragile and unbreakable all at once—like a bird on the edge of flight, torn between the safety of my arms and the fear of falling all over again.I wasn’t letting her go.Not this time.I slid the eggs onto a plate and set it in front of her. “Eat,” I said, my voice rougher than I intended.She hesitated, biting her lip before picking up the fork. But as she lifted the first bite to her mouth, her hands trembled violently, the fork clinking softly against the plate. Her throat worked in a hard swallow, her breath uneven, as if she were battling some

  • Fighting For Her Heart: The Billionaire's Obsession   28 No Going Back

    Max***The sunrays of dawn slipped through the curtains, casting a soft glow over the bed where we lay tangled in each other. Sara’s breath was steady now, her body still pressed close to mine, but I knew she was asleep. I stayed awake, watching her, memorizing every detail—the way her lashes rested against her cheeks, the faint rise and fall of her chest, the warmth of her skin against mine. She had drifted back into sleep after our conversation, her lips slightly parted in peaceful slumber. I couldn't help but smile, grateful for this moment of quiet intimacy before the day began. She fits perfectly in my arms, like a missing puzzle piece finally found. I don’t understand why she left when she knows this is where she belongs—where she is safe, where she is loved.In this moment, with her in my arms, the world outside didn’t exist.I tightened my hold on her, as if I could freeze this moment, keep her here, with me, forever. But reality was cruel, and time never stopped moving. Caref

  • Fighting For Her Heart: The Billionaire's Obsession   27 Chains Of Desire

    Max***The weight of Sara in my arms felt like a brand, marking me as hers in a way I couldn’t explain. I woke to the sound of her breath, soft and steady, mingling with the harsh rhythm of my own. Her body pressed close to mine, the heat between us seeping into my bones, making the morning air feel like a distant thing. I could feel every inch of her—her skin, soft and warm, the subtle rise and fall of her chest, the way her hair spilled across my arm, tangled like a part of me. It was all mine—hers and mine.I tightened my hold on her just a little more, a possessive reminder to myself that she was real—that she wasn’t slipping away, not this time. She was here, in my arms, where she belonged, and I wasn’t going to let anyone take her from me. The thought of someone else touching her, having her even for a moment, was enough to send a violent ripple through me. I couldn’t stand it. I wouldn’t stand it.The scent of her hair was the same as the first time I held her. The first time I

  • Fighting For Her Heart: The Billionaire's Obsession   26 In his Embrace

    Sara***The heat of Max’s body pressed into mine, his presence overwhelming, as though the very air around us had thickened. The night wrapped around us like a dark, velvety cloak, and for a moment, I could hardly breathe, unable to escape the magnetic pull between us. Every inch of my skin seemed to react to him, my pulse quickening, my body betraying me as his breath ghosted over my neck, sending tremors down my spine. His scent—a blend of musk and something sharp, almost intoxicating—filled my senses, clouding my thoughts.I fought for control, but it was slipping through my fingers like sand. The tension between us was suffocating, charged with something far more dangerous than desire. He was dangerous. But it was so damn hard to resist.Max’s lips brushed the soft curve of my neck, and I fought to suppress the involuntary gasp that threatened to escape my lips. The faint taste of salt and heat lingered where his breath skimmed my skin, his lips like a searing contrast to the cool

  • Fighting For Her Heart: The Billionaire's Obsession   25 Under His Spell

    Sara***Max’s arms wrapped around me before I could even protest, lifting me effortlessly from the ground. His grip was hard, unyielding—terrifying and comforting in the same breath. I struggled for only a moment, my hands weakly pushing against his chest, but the instant I met his gaze, everything stopped.The night swallowed us whole as he carried me back to his villa, the darkness pressing in around us, an unspoken presence that mirrored the tension between us. My head rested against the firm muscle of his chest, the rhythmic beating of his heart echoing through me like a maddening lullaby. My body trembled—not from the cold, but from the way his presence consumed me, devoured every thought, every ounce of resistance.I hated it. I hated him. And yet, I couldn't fight it.I closed my eyes, trying to block out the ache deep in my chest, the confusion churning in my mind. Why did he have this hold over me? Why did everything inside of me scream for him, even as I ran, even as I tried

  • Fighting For Her Heart: The Billionaire's Obsession   24 Run All You Want

    Sara***Bare feet slapped against the cold pavement as I ran, the night air biting into my skin, each breath a ragged gasp. My heart pounded violently, a desperate rhythm that drowned out everything else. I didn’t know where I was going—I only knew I had to get away. Away from him. Away from what I had just done.Max.His name was both a curse and a whisper of longing, rattling inside my skull as I pushed forward, ignoring the sharp sting in my soles. My dress clung to my damp skin, my body trembling from a mix of adrenaline and the cool night mist. I shouldn’t have kissed him. I shouldn’t have let myself drown in him, even for a second.A sharp cry tore from my lips as my foot struck a jagged stone, pain slicing through me like fire. I stumbled, nearly collapsing onto the unforgiving ground. Tears burned behind my eyes, but I refused to let them fall. I couldn’t afford to be weak. Not now.Then I heard him."Sara."His voice—deep, dark, and dangerously close—wrapped around me like si

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