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Chapter 33: The Wrong Man Walked: The Devil Had a Key
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Ruined by Mr Voss Chapter 33: The Wrong Man Walked: The Devil Had a Key
“Look at him, Ivana. Look at how desperate he is.”Harrison’s voice was a low, dangerous growl right against my ear. His large, rough hand stayed firm on my chin, holding my face toward the glowing wall monitor as Marcus’s spiteful face filled the screen. My ex-boyfriend was standing in front of news cameras outside the Voss estate, broadcasting lie after lie to the entire world.The silence in the safe room was heavy and suffocating. My heart was hammering violently against my ribs like a trapped bird. My whole body still trembled from everything that had happened moments ago. Clutching my torn gown closed, I stared at Marcus’s smug face on the screen, my heart pounding harder with every lie he told.“He's going to ruin you,” I whispered. My voice was shaking in the cold air. “Marcus... he has old text messages. He has everything from when we were together. He's twisting all of it to make you look like a monster who kidnapped me.”Harrison slowly turned my head around so I was forced
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“Did you really think I’d leave you down here with your head spinning, Ivy?”The heavy steel door of the safe room slammed shut behind Harrison with a loud, mechanical lock. He hadn't left for the city. He had locked his security detail on the other side of the reinforced corridor, and now he was standing in the dim light of the vault, his dark charcoal sweater already pulled off and tossed onto the floor, leaving him in a thin white undershirt that stretched tight over his broad, muscular chest.“Harrison…” I gasped, my fingers still clutching the unopened DNA envelope. My pulse spiked instantly, not from the sniper threat outside, but from the sudden, terrifying heat radiating off his body. “You said you had to leave—”“Fuck leaving,” he growled, his voice thick, heavy, and dripping with raw, primal authority.He crossed the room in three long strides, his heavy boots silent against the rug. Before I could back away, his large, calloused hand shot out, wrapping around my throat—not
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“Do not move a single, damn inch.”Harrison commanded, his voice flat and terrifyingly steady. The arm he had wrapped around my waist turned to iron, his thick muscles locking instantly. I could feel the sudden, rigid tension radiating from his body, transforming him from a passionate protector into a shield of solid stone.“Harrison…” I whispered, my lips barely moving. The terror in his eyes was a contagion, spreading through my blood until my limbs felt entirely frozen. “What is it? What did the message mean?”He didn't look down at the glowing screen again, but I could still see the image vividly. The red crosshairs of a sniper’s reticle were perfectly centered over my chest. Someone was sitting in the freezing rain on the edge of the estate right now, staring at me through a high-powered scope, waiting for the command to squeeze the trigger.“On my count, you are going to drop,” Harrison whispered near my ear, his breath hot and rapid. “Three. Two. One—”Harrison didn't just let
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“Get away from the screen, Ivana.”Harrison commanded. His voice dropped into a register so dark and hollow it felt like a physical weight pressing down on my chest. He didn't look at me. His eyes remained glued to the decrypted birth certificate on his laptop, his jaw clenched so hard the sharp edge of his bone looked ready to slice through his skin.“Harrison…” I started, my voice cracking as a cold, paralyzing dread spread from my chest to the very tips of my fingers. “It has to be a mistake. It has to be a forged document. My father—the man who raised me—”“Your mother didn't just blackmail me, Ivana,” Harrison interrupted, his words coming out in slow, measured, and lethal drops. He slowly stood up from his leather chair, his huge body blocking out the cold blue light of the monitor. “She built a masterpiece of a trap, slept with my fiercest rival, conceived you, and then let my late partner believe you were his. And all this time, she’s been taking my money and feeding it direct
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“Is this your idea of a game, Ivana?”Harrison’s voice was dangerously quiet, a low, gravelly vibration that seemed to make the very air in his study turn to ice. He didn't look up from the laptop screen, but his large, powerful hands were flat against the dark mahogany desk, his knuckles turning a stark, bloodless white. The cold, blue glow of the monitor cast harsh, unforgiving shadows across his face, emphasizing the lethal focus of a man who had spent his entire life commanding absolute control over his empire—and everyone in it.“No,” I whispered, my voice trembling as I sat frozen on the other side of the desk. The space between us felt impossibly narrow, charged with a terrifying energy that threatened to swallow me whole. The heavy scent of rain-soaked earth and expensive cedarwood cologne hung thick in the air, a constant reminder of how close he was. “I didn't... I didn't know those logs were on that card. I only knew about the photos.”“The photos,” Harrison repeated, final
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“Put the gun down, Damien. Before I make you swallow it.”The bathroom door swung open, practically splintered off its hinges. Harrison stood in the frame, his towering body radiating a cold, terrifying aura that instantly sucked all the oxygen out of the room. His tuxedo jacket was off, his white shirtsleeves rolled up to reveal his thick, corded forearms. His storm-grey eyes were fixed entirely on his son.Damien didn't flinch, but the muscles in his jaw tightened. Slowly, with a mocking smirk that didn't reach his eyes, he lowered the silenced pistol and tucked it back into his waistband.“Just having a little family chat, Father,” Damien drawled, stepping back from me. “No need to get your blood pressure up.”“Out,” Harrison rumbled, the word vibrating through the marble floor. “Before I forget you share my blood.”Damien shrugged, sparing me one last lingering, dangerous look before he slipped past his father into the corridor. The heavy door clicked shut behind him, leaving me a
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My heart stopped. Harrison, my stepfather, was still buried deep inside me. His cock was twitching with the last pulses of his release as warm water cascaded over our joined bodies, and the applause from downstairs swelled like thunder in my ears. My mother’s voice, bright and proud, echoed through
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“Fuck me please” I said between gasps.His fingers were still buried deep inside me, curling relentlessly against that spot that made my vision blur, His storm-gray eyes locked onto mine, daring me to say it out loud.I was trembling on the edge, my hand still wrapped around his thick, pulsing cock
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My heart slammed against my ribs, I should speak, back out or even explain that I was the bride’s daughter, that I was lost, broken, and…, but Mark’s cruel words echoed in my head.This stranger looked at me like he already wanted to devour me, and for the first time since I walked into that nightm
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My heels clicked softly against the hallway floor as I balanced the cake box in one hand and a chilled bottle of champagne in the other. Tonight was supposed to be perfect, it was my three-year anniversary with Mark. I had spent the entire afternoon at the salon, gotten my nails done in the deep cri
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