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Copyright © 2025, A. Gupta. All Rights Reserved. This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. No part of this book may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other non-commercial uses permitted by copyright law. **Warning: Unauthorized copying, distribution, or selling of this book is prohibited and subject to legal action.** This book is protected by copyright laws and international treaties. All rights reserved, including the right to reproduce this book or portions thereof in any form whatsoever. Plagiarism and piracy are illegal and punishable by law. Respect the author's hard work and creativity. Support the author by purchasing an authorized copy. Thank you for reading. TRIGGER WARNINGS: Please take the warning seriously. This story is not about your everyday romance. This is extremely DARK with explicit contents that you may not be comfortable with. And if you don't like sensitive subjects, this may not be a good book to read for you. With sèxual violence and abuse triggers, it is for people above 18 and especially for the readers who think that they can handle such a Hero. Ryan Johnson is definitely not a safe hero and is hard to love. IT CONTAINS THEMES THAT MIGHT BE UNCOMFÔRTABLE FOR SOME. THE HERO IS A Dominant, Controlling and OTT ALPHAHOLE AND HAS VERY QUESTIONABLE CHARACTER. HE IS NOT GRAY, HE IS DARK GRAY! But you know, how we love to hate them!!!! ____ ABOUT THE BOOK: --------------------- Rose Johnson Kapoor --------------------- He called me a lioness. He taught me how to be one. But what he didn't understand was the power and strength I hold in my heart. Ryan Johnson walked away, leaving me with nothing but a shattered heart, a precious gift and a future he never even gave a chance to. But now? I'm done waiting. I've come across oceans to take back what's mine. To make him pay. He forced me to my knees once --to submit, to surrender- but this time, he will be the one kneeling. He will feel every ounce of my wrath. And when I'm done, he will beg to be mine. Yet, there's something I can't escape. A truth I've buried so deep even I refuse to face it. Because love isn't just about winning-it's about losing too. No matter how much I try to hate him, my love persists, my heart beats alive whenever he's close. And I don't know if I'll be able to hold on to my hate or the secret I am hiding for much long. Not when he shows me the side of him that I had never seen before. -------------- Ryan Johnson -------------- I knew she would come for me. My lioness was never one to sit back and take defeat. I left her once, thinking that I was doing the right thing. Thinking she was better off without me. But all I did was break her. And in the process, I shattered myself. Now, she's here. Not as the girl I left behind, but as the woman who carries my name, my fire, and-God help me-my sanity. She wants to make me suffer. To bring me to my knees. What she doesn't realize is, I've been on my knees for her since the moment I walked away. I'll take her wrath, her fury, every ounce of vengeance she throws my way- if it means I get to see the love in her eyes once again. If it means I can hold her once more. But just having her is not enough. I need all of her. In the past, it was her body I wanted to rule, to own. But now? I want her heart. Her soul. And if she resists, if she pushes me away, I'1l have no choice but to remind her who I am. Yet, as I make her mine, another battle waits in the shadows. There's a storm brewing in my world, a danger circling the people I love. And if I don't stop it in time, I could lose everything before I even have the chance to claim her again. And that? That is one thing I refuse to let happen. #darkromance #billionaireromance #fierceheroine #sassy #comeback #secondchance #bd.sm. #hiddenpregnancy #controlling and #dominatinghero ____ This is the second book in a two book series: The Tormentor Series. Book One: My Boss Is My Tormentor is completed and you can read it before this one. ------ RYAN ------ When you taste betrayal in childhood, it never leaves you. My own mother taught me the most valuable lesson: trust no one, and money is the only thing that matters. I became the man my father never was- Ruthless and heartless. As one of the most sought-after billionaires, I'm accustomed to having my demands met even before I voice them. Money has its perks and I understand my mother's hunger for it. The moment I stepped in India, I knew I needed to leave, but fate had other plans. It led me to Rose Kapoor - captivating and defiant. The one woman who refused to bow to me, regardless of my status. When she dared to slap me and insult me in public, my need for revenge ignited. I promised myself I wouldn't leave this country until she begged for my mercy. She's a lioness, fierce and untamable. She thought loyalty and submission couldn't be bought. How naive she was. She didn't know that I would not only buy her submission- I would break her, ruin her, and bend her to my will until she begs for mercy. ------ ROSE ------ Beautiful, smart and loyal to her loved ones. Rose Kapoor will do anything for her family that gave her a life she has today. She only wanted this job to be independent and be able to live her life on her own terms for once. Instead, she met Ryan Johnson-a beautiful, arrogant bastárd who ruined her interview and insulted her like she was a nuisance. When she discovered he was her new boss, she tried to leave, but he blackmailed her into staying. Cold-hearted and ruthless to his core, her boss: Ryan Johnson, demanded more than an apology; he wanted her total submission or else her family will face his icy wrath. Trapped and desperate to save the only family she knew, she agreed to his terms, unaware of the dark depths of his demands. As she innocently resisted his control and tried to understand what kind of submission he was demanding, she found herself drawn into a dangerous game where not only her body but her heart-and soul- were at stake. TAGS: #enemiestolover #boss #secretary #officeromance #b.d.s.m #dominant #controlling #dark #drama #jealous #billionaire #blackmail ____ A. GUPTA
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My Tormentor Is My Lover [Tormentor Series #2] 70. Is it even mine?
ROSE Ignoring the chilling expression on Ryan’s face, I stepped forward, hands out as though I were trying to tame a wild animal. “Ryan…” I whispered. His gaze dropped to my trembling hands. His lips curved upward, not in amusement, but in warning. A lion ready to pounce, not to kill, but to play with his prey, claw by claw. His eyes, flat and vacant, pinned me in place as he demanded, "Did you touch him?” I froze mid-step. His voice wasn’t angry, he almost sounded curious, but the fire in his grey eyes told me better. He stepped forward, not close enough to touch, but near enough to sear me with his rage. “Ryan, plea—” “Shh.” He pressed a finger to my lips, silencing me. His gaze followed the line of his own touch before he snatched his hand back like he’d been burned. His voice dropped. “Did you kiss him too?” “Ryan, please, just listen to me—” I tried to close the space between us, but he recoiled from me as though my presence alone disgusted him. “No.” His
My Tormentor Is My Lover [Tormentor Series #2] 69. Not so faithful wife
ROSE “Did you enjoy yourself?” Ryan asked as we stepped into our suite. I turned to face him and slipped my arms around his neck. “You know I loved it, baby. Thank you... thank you so much!” I leaned up and kissed him softly. “I’m glad you’re happy,” he replied, a soft smile on his lips as he tugged me closer by the waist. “You make me happy.” “Go, now,” he said with a slap on my ass. “Freshen up. I’ll order dinner. We’ll eat on the balcony, then I have something to tell you.” I nodded. Even though we’d snacked on small offerings from the street vendors near the Eiffel Tower while we wandered, I was still hungry. “Be right back,” I said, thinking about the thing I wanted to tell him. I just hoped it wouldn’t change anything. “And please, put my phone on charger, maybe Ana will call again.” It was pushing nine-thirty here, back at home it must be two or three in the morning, and even though she could be asleep but if she called then I didn’t want to miss it. I also want
My Tormentor Is My Lover [Tormentor Series #2] 68. Marry Me
ROSE When we had entered our suite Ryan had led me straight to the ensuite bathroom for a quick shower. And I was so thankful for it because even though it was evening in Paris, back at home it had already been more than twenty hours since I took a bath. I halted in the act of drying my hair as the realisation what I said in my mind set in. Home. I just referred to New York as my home. And I understood now, that for me, home was where Ryan was. He was my home. I didn’t realise I was smiling like a loon until Ryan said, “Not that I mind you smiling at your own reflection, but I don’t want us to be late, wife.” I turned to him, he was already dressed in his shirt and pants, and now he was just tugging on his suit jacket. “Here…” I walked to him, still in the towel that he had wrapped around me. “Let me.” I helped his arms inside the sleeves and then straightened the lapels. “Perfect.” I kissed him on the lips. And then, I asked, “Do you want me to come with you wearing your shirt
My Tormentor Is My Lover [Tormentor Series #2] 67. PARIS
RYAN I wish I would’ve a daughter like her. Her words echoed around my mind even after when she had fallen asleep, but sleep didn’t come that easily to me. I was lost in the thoughts of my lioness and my precious. I wanted them both to be happy. My daughter wanted and longed for a mother, she told me that she liked Rose, and my lioness said that she wanted a daughter like Ana… if she only knew that it was within her reach. And I had no doubt that Rose would be a perfect mother for my precious angel. I will tell her tonight. I have done enough of procrastinating, it’s time to do it. Rose sighed in my arms, her soft lips parted as she breathed. Unable to help myself I kissed her softly on the nose. When I looked up my eyes fell on her phone. I picked up her phone, and the screen lit up, showing that the call was still going on. Looking at the time on the phone I realised that my daughter must be getting ready for the school. As I put the phone to my ear, I could hear the soft
My Tormentor Is My Lover [Tormentor Series #2] 66. An Unknown Call
ROSE We were sitting on the leather couch, while Ryan brought out the small containers from the mini fridge beside the bar. I made a face, I was in no mood to eat out of the container. And as if he could read my mind, he said, “I am hoping you'll like this. It's just plain, salted, rice which as a kid I loved to eat.” “Yeah, and now I have to eat everything you love, because….” I emphasized every word as I said, with my hand pointing at my stomach, “In here is your clone, your Xerox copy…” “Okay. Okay.” His hands went up in surrender motion as he placed the container on the wooden table in front of me and came around to sit beside me. “When we’ll come back, I’ll make an appointment with the best gynaec in the city and we'll get to know for sure.” “And I will be the one to win this argument.” “Oh… Were we arguing?” He asked, leaning down toward me. His lips were just hair's breadth away from me when my stomach gurgled again. “Damn, are you sure he is on my side?” Ryan asked
My Tormentor Is My Lover [Tormentor Series #2] 65. A Baby Boy
RYAN My eyes took in the destruction around the room and froze on the bed. My whole body was strung tight in anger and fear. Rage consumed me whole that someone had fucking dared to do this. But the fear I felt, it almost brought me to my knees. The carnage of the doll on the bed told me that it was personal. And I knew it deep in my bones, it was because of me that someone had planned to terrorise my wife. The note that I had picked up from the bed burned a hole in my pocket. It was meant for Rose. All of it was meant for Rose. 'YOU SHOULDN’T BE HERE', the note said, making my blood boil. The horrified gasp full of despair and fear had me turning around, and I knew that she shouldn't see what was on that bed. But her already teary gaze on her pale face told me that she saw everything. I cursed aloud as she ran off to the corner getting sick at the sight of destruction. I erased the distance to her in three long strides. I knew she must be confused, frightened. But still as I
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