FAZER LOGINMia Hartley's household taught her she existed only to be used. She spent her youth as currency for her father’s debts. At twenty, she escaped and accepted Lucas Black’s proposal, believing marriage might finally offer the intimacy she craved, but she was wrong: Lucas is gay. He just wants a suitable wife, nothing more. Everything changes at the Black family masked ball. A stranger in a dark mask claims her mouth in public, then claims her body in private with ruthless intensity and leaves her addicted to a single name… Dion. When the truth about Lucas surfaces, Mia returns to her father's house. A fresh violation drives her into a storm, then she collapses… Dion finds her again. Dion Black has waited and watched Mia for four years. He is possessive, relentless, and feared by his own family. As he pulls Mia deeper into his world, she discovers he is Lucas’s cousin. Trust fractures, but desire does not. While Dion begins destroying everyone who ever harmed Mia, she must decide whether she can accept a love that feels more like ownership, and whether the man who refuses to let her go might also be the first person who truly sees her.
Ver maisMIAA package arrived mid-morning; there was no return address or name attached to it. Just a plain brown envelope left with the building’s front desk. I almost ignored it, but my name was written on it in clean black ink. At first I hoped it was a letter telling me my father was dead, or perhaps my whole family.Lucas was still in the shower. I overheard him yesterday saying he wanted to work from home today. I intentionally cleared all the staff because I wanted to be alone with him today.I opened it at the kitchen table, eager to see what was sent specifically to me. The moment I saw the photos, colour drained from my face instantly. They were clear photographs of Lucas.“Lucas is gay.” I didn't know when the word slipped out.Each photograph showed Lucas in ways I have never imagined.Lucas kissing a man in a dark parking garage. Lucas’s hand on the back of another man’s neck in a hotel hallway. Lucas on his knees, while a man held his hair fuck facing him. They were all dated
MIA“Mia, you’re back.”Lucas’s voice was calm as he looked up from the couch with his phone still in his hand. No anger, no sharp questions. Just that easy smile he always wore in public.I stood in the doorway with a wrinkled dress, messy hair and Dion’s cum dripping from my pussy slowly.“I’m sorry about last night,” I said quickly. “I… I needed air; I didn’t mean to disappear like that.”He set the phone down and stood. “It’s fine.” He said as he walked over and brushed a strand of hair from my face like nothing had happened. “You look tired. Go shower and rest. We will have dinner with my parents next week.” “Try not to do that again.” He paused. “Especially in public.”That was it.No interrogation, no raised voice. Just easy forgiveness and a polite reminder about our engagement schedule.I stared at him in surprise. “You’re… not mad?” because obviously, I looked like someone who had been fucked all night. Why was he okay about it?He gave a small shrug. “You came back. That’s
MIA “I have been waiting a very long time for this.”His voice stayed low against my ear, the heat of his body pinning me to the cool glass. My mask suddenly felt too tight.Dion’s fingers brushed my cheek, then slid under the silver mask. He pulled it off slowly and dropped it somewhere behind him.“We won’t need this anymore.” He reached up and took off his own black mask. For the first time, I saw his full face. Dark eyes, sharp jaw, the kind of mouth that looked like it only knew how to take. He was beautiful in a dangerous way.“Dion…” I whispered. I already knew the name; he made me say it while I came on his fingers in the car.He didn’t answer with words; instead, he kissed me harder. His tongue pushed into my mouth like he already owned it as he yanked the zipper of my dress open. The black fabric fell to the floor, leaving me in nothing but my heels, bare and already wet between my legs.He stepped back just enough to move his eyes over me slowly.“Fuck,” he muttered. “Eve
DIONI hated parties. They all smelled the same…expensive perfume, old money, fake smiles and people pretending they belonged.The Black family masked ball happens every year, but I can't remember the last time I attended. I had been out of the city for over six months, building something that actually mattered, when I saw my father's short message.*Just smile once and leave.* And that was what I actually planned on doing I stepped through the entrance in a plain black mask that covered the upper half of my face, dark suit tailored to my body, already counting the minutes until I could leave.Then the air changed.It hit me the second the doors closed behind me. The same pull I had carried for four years.I had found her once before, when she was only five, a lost little girl with tears on her cheeks. I carried her home and left. That was all it was.The real pull started the night I saw her again at eighteen. That was the night everything changed. From that moment I had watched he


















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