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The Final Choice
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2026-07-18 08:51:04
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OWNED BY THE GHOST My Breaking Point
Scott’s POV I sat on the edge of my bed staring at two messages on my phone. Victor Lang’s offer: exhibition + $200,000 for quiet information on Zenex. My landlord’s threat: Rent due in 5 days. No stories this time. The numbers blurred. Debts from my mother’s cancer treatment still sat on my shoulders like concrete. The engagement announcement still sat in my chest like a knife. I didn’t know which one hurt more. A hard knock on the door made me jump. I opened it and froze. Elliot stood there, in the black tuxedo like he was coming from a party drunk, his tie was loosened, eyes dark and wild. He didn’t wait for an invitation. He stepped inside, shut the door, and locked it. “Scott…” “Get out.” He didn’t. He crowded me against the wall, hands on one side of my head, breathing hard. “You left. You walked out and you won’t answer my texts.” “You’re engaged,” I shot back. “You stood on a stage and told the whole world you’re marrying someone else. What the fuck do you want from
OWNED BY THE GHOST The Panic
Elliot’s POV I saw Scott walk out of the ballroom and I suddenly became uncomfortable. He didn’t look back. Not once. His shoulders were tight, head high, but I knew that walk. I’ve seen it every time I pushed him away. The same proud, stubborn line of his back that always made me want to drag him back and fuck the fight out of him This time it felt different. I know he his hurting Isabella stepped up beside me, with a champagne glass in her hand, and a smile perfect for the cameras. Under her breath she said, “Breathe. People are watching.” I forced myself to act normal as we posed, smiled and accepted congratulations. The second we were alone in a private sitting room, I dropped to a couch. Isabella closed the door and turned to me. “I know you love him. I’m not your enemy, Elliot.” I stared at her. “Did you see his face?” “I did. And I also saw yours.” She sat on the edge of the couch, smoothing her dress. “Our arrangement still stands. I will protect your secrets. While y
OWNED BY THE GHOST The Engagement Knife
Scott’s POVThe invitation to the most anticipated party in Brooklyn arrived in a thick black envelope with gold lettering.I almost threw it straight into the trash. Travis Family Engagement Announcement. My stomach turned the second I read the words. Elliot. Engaged. To some high-profile woman.This man isn’t in anyway attracted to women, I pity the woman he’s engaged to and the emotional torture she’ll go through in his hands.I stared at the card for a long time. My hands shook. Part of me wanted to rip it into pieces. The other part, the stupid, addicted part.. wanted to see his face when he stood next to her.So I attended the party. The ballroom was already packed when I arrived. Chandeliers. Champagne. People in expensive suits and dresses laughing like they owned the world.I stayed near the back, heart hammering so hard I could feel it in my throat.Then the lights dimmed. A man on stage cleared his throat.“Ladies and gentlemen, it is our great honor to announce the engage
OWNED BY THE GHOST The Real Game
Elliot’s POVThe news came at 9:20 AM.Laurent publicly announced he was withdrawing all claims against Scott.“Art Critic Laurent Beaumont Withdraws All Claims Against Rising Artist Scott McAllen. For personal reasons best known to him.”I read it three times, my thumb kept hovering over my iPad screen, like I didn’t trust what my eyes was seeing. Scott’s face flashed in my mind, he must be feeling relieved right now after seeing this news.“He deserves to be happy.” I was talking to myself. Then Jayden burst into my office, and that smile died fast.“Sir, I sense something fishy here,” he said, dropping into the chair across from my desk without waiting for permission. “Look Jayden, Laurent backed off. And he did that publicly.. That’s what we wanted, right?”“Laurent doesn’t look like a man who’d do such. Something is wrong.” He shook his head, i have never seen a friendship so genuine like that of Jayden and Scott. “For a man as deadly as Laurent?” “…nah, something is not clea
OWNED BY THE GHOST The Final Choice
Scott’s POVMy phone rang over and over but I was too tired to pick it up. Then a message came at 2:17 AM.I dragged my phone with sleepy eyes, to know what the message was all about. Unknown: You have 48 hours left. Leave Zenex and Elliot. Or you won’t be able to show your face in the whole of Brooklyn.My chest tightened so fast I had to sit up and breathe through it as I stared at those words. Sleep disappeared from my eyes, the worst part is I can’t call anyone at such an ungodly hour. So I kept tossing myself in bed until early in the morning.Immediately I saw the sun rise, I called Jayden. “I got another threat message,” I said the second he picked up. “48 hours, Jayden. I’m running out of time.”“Good thing we’re not running out of plans then.” His voice had confidence in it. “Come to my place, before you go to work. We’ll end this today.”By the time I got to Jayden’s apartment, he had a whole wall covered in sticky notes and printouts, looking like a detective from some
OWNED BY THE GHOST The Confession
Elliot’s POV“Sir, you need to see this. Right now.”Jayden walked into my office without knocking, holding a folder clutched to his arm. My assistant trailed behind him, apologizing frantically, but I waved her off.“This better be important,” I said, standing from my desk.“It’s about the rival company's photos. The ones that supposedly showed Scott meeting with our competitors.” He dropped the folder on my desk and spun it toward me. “They’re fake. Completely fake.”“Someone photoshopped them.”I stared at the evidence. My stomach dropped. “How? They look real to me.”Deep down I wanted the photos to be real because if it wasn’t, this would be the second or third time I accused Scott wrongly without trusting him. Without giving him a chance to explain. “Sir, the location data shows those photos nowhere near the restaurant they claimed…. “ He walked to my couch and sat down. “I also checked the security footage from the building and guess what ?” “Scott was never there that night.
OWNED BY THE GHOST A Second Chance
Scott’s POVMy ass burned with every frantic step I took hurrying up for my interview. Each movement reminded me exactly how hard that mystery man had fucked me raw the night before. His Cum still leaked out of me despite the quick shower, soaking into my cheap boxer. My neck and thighs carried his
OWNED BY THE GHOST One wild night
Scott’s POVI never planned for my CEO to be my one night stand but I will not pretend that I haven’t fantasized fucking my boss. That sounds crazy right?? Well everyone’s got crazy fantasies, I just didn’t know mine would become my reality.A man who I’d beg to fuck me again even with my hole sti
OWNED BY THE GHOST My Boss was indeed My One Night Stand
Scott’s POVI sat on my chair like a fucking sex slave waiting to be punished by his master. I sat there staring at the same email for the tenth time, heart hammering so hard I could feel it in my sore ass. Elliot Travis. CEO. I could bet with my life, he is the same man who had me bent over night
OWNED BY THE GHOST Breaking The Rule
Elliot’s POVMy office door clicked shut behind the last executive that walked out but the silence didn’t bring peace. It brought him. His memory.Scott McAllen.I stood by the window overlooking Brooklyn’s beautiful view . My cock was still half-hard from the meeting. Three days of telling myself
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