LOGINCiara thought her relationship with Austin, her boyfriend of six years, had always been solid and full of love. But on the night before their wedding, she caught him and her young stepmother doing something unspeakable. The shock of the moment shattered her heart, yet she didn’t confront them. Rather, she found herself making out with Rowan, the older brother and sworn rival of Austin. The next day, she went through the ceremony confidently, only to humiliate her cheating fiancé by not saying ‘I do’ before leaving him at the altar. As a result, Ciara’s father got enraged and even dismissed her claim of her stepmother’s affair without a second thought. As if that wasn’t enough, she got kicked out of the company. With nowhere left to turn, she sought out Rowan and accepted his offer of an alliance, fueled by a desperate need for revenge against everyone who wronged her. Ciara knew exactly how dangerous Rowan could be. She was well aware of his obsession, his psychopathic behavior, and the risks that came with trusting a man like him. Still, vengeance was all she had left to her name. And if it meant making a deal with the devil and surrendering herself to his darkness, then she would do it, no matter the cost.
View MoreCIARAShit. Every muscle in my body ached, like I’d been worked over from the inside out, bruised in places I didn’t even know I had.I stared at my reflection, trying to find something to say, but the words caught in my throat, stuck there after Rowan had fucked me senseless last night.“Is he a beast?” I frowned, turning a little so I could take in the mess he’d left behind.My skin was littered with hickeys, blooming dark across my breasts, some trailing down to the tender skin inside my thighs. And on my shoulder, there was a bite mark, angry and swollen, glaring red against my skin.The sight of it made my hand twitch, like maybe if I smacked him, it would even the score, but I couldn’t do that. Not when he was already gone when I woke up.I just let out a sigh and shuffled to the bathroom, where the tub was already waiting for me.“Well, at least he had the conscience to ready a bath for me,” I muttered as I slid in and rested my head back, eyes tracing the ceiling.Honestly, la
ROWANI had my fair share of sexual encounters throughout my life, enough to think I’d known the shape of pleasure, the slow build, and the blinding rush, but nothing had ever come close to the way Ciara’s heat devoured me now and how she moved above me.I did say she could punish me. I suppose I half-meant it, some idle promise tossed out in the haze of wanting her to stay, but I never imagined it would come to this: blindfolded, hands kept strictly away, denied even the smallest touch unless she allowed it.Right now, I was nothing but her toy, her plaything, and there was something darkly satisfying in the way she used me.After all this time, I’d finally managed to have her. Ciara Villaflor, the woman I’d been eyeing ever since my brother brought her home and introduced her like a gift I wasn’t allowed to touch.The first time I saw her, it was like someone hit me in the chest with an iron. There was nothing else for it but to stare in awe as she sat across from me, a beautiful, a
CIARAThe sound of my moan filled Rowan’s room as his fingers and mouth worked me over. It hadn’t even been four minutes since we started; somehow, in that tiny sliver of time, he’d already stripped me completely, every inch of clothing gone like it was nothing.And now his mouth was at my breast, warm and relentless, while his fingers teased the sensitive folds between my legs, coaxing out a wetness I was helpless to hide.This man literally meant fucking business, and all I could do was let my hand tangled in his hair, desperate for something to hold onto when his teeth grazed my nipple.“Fuck, your voice alone can make me cum,” he murmured, and when our eyes met, I saw myself reflected there: dazed, hungry, lost to him.He pressed a kiss to my lips, slow and deliberate, then smiled like he was memorizing the way I looked when I was unraveling for him.“We’re only at the foreplay, but God, I love the look in your eyes whenever I touch you.”That pulled me back, just a little. I frown
CIARAThe moment Rowan’s car rolled out of the lot, nosing past the edge of the park where I waited, I stood up from the swing. I’d had plenty of time to think while I stayed on the playground, and I’d already made my decision: if I had to crawl lower than any of them, just to see everyone who hurt me finally pay, then that was exactly what I would do.No second thoughts, no guilt. Just action.“Why the sudden decision? You horny?” Rowan asked the instant I slid into the passenger seat beside him. I rolled my eyes and clicked the seatbelt into place, dealing with his antics.“Yes, so stop asking before I change my mind again,” I answered, my tone sharper than I intended.I knew I shouldn’t take my frustration out on him, but I couldn’t help it. My father really disappointed me; it hurt, but more than anything, I was starting to get angry at him, enough that I was thinking of getting revenge on him, too.And I hated that thought. I hated myself for even thinking it.“Easy, I’m not your
CIARAI suppose desperation really does make a person reckless. The moment I said yes to Rowan, I found myself right back inside his house, just as I’d insisted over the phone, waiting for him to arrive. Rowan had initially wanted to meet in his office, to hammer out our arrangement in that neutral
CIARA“Good morning, Ma’am Ciara.” The employees greeted me as I stepped through the entrance of the building. Their smiles were bright as always, but I could see the caution and curiosity flickering in their eyes.They likely already knew about my dramatic escape from the wedding yesterday. After a
CIARAFive days had slipped by since I ran away from my own wedding. Everything about that day was still clinging to me, as if I could still feel the lace of my dress on my skin. And ever since I got kicked out of the company, I’d barely moved from my apartment. I slept, I ate, I drank. Then I did
CIARA“So? Is this enough to convince you that I’m trustworthy? That I really do have plenty of evidence?” Rowan asked, but I didn’t answer. My eyes just locked onto his laptop screen as I sat in his study.It was all there—a whole folder, photos, and videos lined up in neat, damning rows. The sight


















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