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“Tell me you hate me, Victoria,” his voice rasped as his hands slid beneath my skirt, “and I’ll stop.” But my moan betrayed me before my words even could but I still couldn’t let him win. “I hate you,” I whispered, even as my nails dug into his shoulders. He only smirked, dragging me against his hard length pressing into my belly. “Then hate me with your legs open, sweetheart. Because you’ll never hate me enough to stop wanting me.”Prosecutor Victoria Harper hasn’t felt wanted in months. Her fiancé, a rising politician, parades her like a trophy for his campaign but behind closed doors, he starves her of affection and feeds her bruises instead. Then a cruel twist of fate changes everything: she’s pregnant. And the father isn’t her fiancé. It’s Christian Malcolm, her high school bully turned ruthless mafia heir, the very man she’s been building a case to destroy. He’s dangerous. Possessive. Addicted to claiming her and the child growing inside her. And no matter how much she hates him, no matter how fiercely she vows to take him down, her body betrays her with every forbidden glance, every stolen touch. Now Victoria is caught between justice and desire; between the oath she swore to uphold and the man whose kiss sets her on fire. But what happens when the enemy she’s sworn to ruin is the only one who makes her feel alive? ⚠️ Content Warnings: Contains themes of abuse, coercion, emotional manipulation, dark romance, and mature sexual tension. Recommended for readers 18+.
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His Prosecutor, His Possession 09
Christian Malcolm The door slammed open. Two of my men dragged a woman in, blindfolded, wrists bound.Then I saw the curve of her jaw, the way her body trembled, and recognition hit me like a punch to the gut.Victoria.“Are you out of your goddamn minds?” I barked. “Does she look like a threat to you? Untie her. Now.”The guards froze, exchanging nervous glances. One of them stammered, “Boss, we thought—”“You thought?” I snapped, taking two lethal steps forward until they recoiled. “She’s not some street rat you toss around like garbage. She’s under my protection. Drop her.”They lowered her onto the edge of my bed, rough hands letting her go as if she burned them.One of them dropped an envelope on my table. “Boss, we got the snoop” I dismissed them with a sharp glare. I picked up the envelope. I had heard reports of someone asking too many questions, and poking their heads where it didn’t belong. I knew the drill, I had done it so many times. Find the fool who thought they co
Última actualización : 2025-10-30His Prosecutor, His Possession 08
Victoria HarperDaniel wasn’t alone in his office. He was buried inside his assistant — right there, on his campaign desk.His assistant was bent over the desk, his hands all over her, his lips on her neck. The same man who called me a whore, who refused to touch me, who demanded I kill my baby for his elections was fucking his assistant like I didn’t exist.My chest burned. My legs shook. Then Malcolm’s hand touched my waist from behind, grounding me, the only thing stopping me from collapsing.“Daniel” I managed a whisper to catch their attention. But all I got was a look from them. Not a single expression of guilt on their faces. They looked like they had just been disturbed or robbed of the time of their life. Daniel just pulled his pants up while the girl fixed herself up, giving me a stare “How long has this been going on?” I asked him, fighting the urge to let him be the cause of my tears but my eyes were already burningDaniel didn’t even flinch. He didn’t look ashamed.
Última actualización : 2025-10-30His Prosecutor, His Possession 07
Victoria HarperDaniel wasn’t alone in his office. He was buried inside his assistant — right there, on his campaign desk.His assistant was bent over the desk, his hands all over her, his lips on her neck. The same man who called me a whore, who refused to touch me, who demanded I kill my baby for his elections was fucking his assistant like I didn’t exist.My chest burned. My legs shook. Then Malcolm’s hand touched my waist from behind, grounding me, the only thing stopping me from collapsing.“Daniel” I managed a whisper to catch their attention. But all I got was a look from them. Not a single expression of guilt on their faces. They looked like they had just been disturbed or robbed of the time of their life. Daniel just pulled his pants up while the girl fixed herself up, giving me a stare “How long has this been going on?” I asked him, fighting the urge to let him be the cause of my tears but my eyes were already burningDaniel didn’t even flinch. He didn’t look ashamed.
Última actualización : 2025-10-30His Prosecutor, His Possession 06
Victoria Harper I was going to keep this babySo I had to get Daniel to let me keep the baby and somehow stop him from withdrawing the support on my father’s medical bills Sometimes I wonder why I was so unlucky with men. An abusive fiancé who owned my future—and now a baby that tied me to the man who used to torment me.But life doesn’t care if it’s unfair. I had to survive.The campaign hall was packed. Lights everywhere, cameras flashing, people chanting Daniel’s name like he was some kind of saint. He walked in with that fake smile he always wore when he wanted the world to adore him. His arm curled tight around my waist, pulling me close so everyone could see how “in love” we were.“Smile wider,” he whispered through his teethSo I smiled, even as my stomach twisted. To everyone else, we looked like the perfect couple. To me, it felt like being trapped in a cage.He kissed my cheek, his fingers caressing my sides as the press snapped photo after photo. He knew exactly how to p
Última actualización : 2025-10-30His Prosecutor, His Possession 03
Victoria Harper Pregnancy tests could be wrong at times. Right?That’s what I kept telling myself as I drove to the hospital, my fingers white around the steering wheel.The hospital lobby smelled faintly of antiseptic and expensive perfume.The staff knew me by name; I'd been here often enough for
His Prosecutor, His Possession 02
Victoria Harper The silence in our bedroom was suffocating. Daniel’s laptop light glowed against his face like it was his lover instead of me. I hadn’t felt his touch in weeks, months, maybe. I didn’t even remember what it felt like anymore.“Daniel…” I whispered, leaning closer. “Please… just tou
His Prosecutor, His Possession 01
Victoria Harper “Order!!” The judge banged his gavel, the murmurs from the spectators and press died “You’re under oath, Mr Vance. Lying now would only add perjury to your sentence.” I spoke calmly and coordinated to the criminal on the stand. “How many families did you bury for the Camorri Cart
His Prosecutor, His Possession 05
Victoria Harper Of all the men in the world—why him?I blinked once. Twice. The nightmare didn’t disappear; it just kept breathing in front of meReality hit harder with every blink.My chest squeezed so tight I thought I might actually faint. He looked different than I remembered. Taller. Stronge
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