MasukLia Rodriquez lives a fairytale life. A loving husband, the dream family and boundless happiness. She couldn't have asked for more. But her world shatters with a single brutal twist. Her husband's betrayal. It rips away her trust and joy. Grief pile upon grief at the sudden death of her beloved father. Thrust into the dark threads of family obligations, Lia finds herself an unwilling inheritor of the Rodriquez Empire. Obligations comes with enemies and danger. A truth Lia knows all too well. That was why she escaped years ago. But now, there is no choice left for her. Nikolai Volx, a broker, who is haunted by ghosts and the burden of his dying sister. When he receives an anonymous call in desperate times, he grabs it, oblivious to the danger that awaits him. Soon he's entangled in a lethal game of inheritance surrounding a woman where not only his life is at stake, but his heart too. As Lia dismantles the mystery behind her father's death, Nikolai confronts his demons. Can they navigate the dangerous play of power and betrayal while trying to keep their feelings in check or will they become pawns in the deadly game where the price of truth is etched in blood?
Lihat lebih banyakNIKO POVFucking hell.How am I supposed to resist the urge to bend my boss over the bed and fuck her senseless? Fuck her until she forgets every single thing that’s making her anxious?It’s worse because I know, deep down, I wouldn’t have to fight her for it.Lia would let me have my way with her.She’d let me spread her out, let me ruin her. She’d choke on my cock, let me slide into her sweet, tight—I groan and roll my palm over my aching length. Just the thought of her, naked and trembling beneath me, is enough to make my breath turn ragged.I squeeze my cock through my pants and press down hard, trying to ease the relentless pulse of need.“Niko?”Her voice cuts through my thoughts like a blade.I jerk upright, my head snapping toward the bathroom door.She’s peeking out, only her face and a single bare shoulder visible. The rest of her is behind the door.“What?” My voice is strained.She doesn’t seem to notice.A small, innocent smile tugs at her lips. If she had any idea what
NIKO POVLia is hyperventilating.Her hands are trembling so violently it’s a wonder she can even keep them on her lap. Each breath she takes is swallow, and uneven, and comically too loud in the suffocating silence of the car. Through the dim glow of the dashboard lights, I catch the gleam of unshed tears clinging to her lashes. Her face is turned toward the window, desperate to hide them.Because Lia has been so upfront about not wanting my help. She’s made that painfully clear. Setting boundaries, keeping things professional, refusing to lean on me no matter what. And if I push too hard, if I make the wrong move now, she’ll shut me out completely.So I don’t jump the gun and reach for her.At least not yet.I don’t do anything in the car. I don’t take her hand like I want to. I don’t fumble around words of comfort that she’ll reject anyway. I just grip the steering wheel and keep driving, letting her think she’s fooling me, that I don’t see her falling apart right in front of me.B
LIA POV“It’s not what it looks like.”“Okay.”I blink, caught off guard. “That’s it?”“Yeah.” “You’re not going to ask for details?”“Do I need to?”I stare at him, searching for doubt, for suspicion. There’s none. Just trust.Something in me stutters. Warmth surges in my chest, creeping into the cracks I’ve desperately tried to seal.I turn away from him, staring out at the open sea. The water stretches endlessly, its surface rippling beneath the hues of the dying sun. The boat rocks gently, but my stomach churns violently. I want to focus on the waves, on the sky, on anything but the way Nikolai’s presence seems to press into me is heavy and impossible to ignore.Beside me, I hear the rustling of fabric as he digs through the small bag he brought with him. I refuse to turn, refuse to let curiosity get the best of me, even as I catch a glimpse of something black in my peripheral visionNot when he pulls something out.Not when he moves closer.But the moment his hand brushes
LIA POVMy emotions swing violently from frustration so sharp it burns to fear so cold it numbs within seconds.Karl, my ex-husband, has released an interview about me. A full thirty-minute video interview mostly saying things that aren’t true.But the truth doesn’t matter.No one cares if it's true or completely fabricated. The damage is already spreading like wildfire. There’ve been several articles poking, and punching down. Corporate vultures don’t really care about the truth, just one slip up and everyone is ready to take you down.I should have seen this coming.Thing has been going well. Too well.The meticulous planning, the design sketches finally falling into place, the artisans who had been hesitant but were now willing to work with me. Everything for the luxury line was moving forward better than I dared hope.I’ve been working tirelessly, and somehow, against all odds, it was yielding results.That should have been my first warning.Because nothing good lasts. Not for me.












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