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BE THE VILLAIN

Author: LUNA INK
last update Last Updated: 2025-11-10 00:59:33

Aaron’s POV

That meeting with Benson had left a bitter taste in my mouth, one that no volume of water or whiskey could wash away. The old bastard had spent all but an hour twisting my arm, his voice calm and deceptively polite, as it always was, speaking of "family," "legacy," and "responsibility" when what he meant was control.

I'd had enough.

He could command the boardroom, meddle with the investors, hell, he could even threaten to pull out his damn shares if it made him feel powerful-but he couldn't decide who I got to love. Not again.

I wasn't going to be another one of Benson's chess pieces.

He sat opposite me, smiling that poisonous smile, his silver cufflinks glinting under the office light as he said, "A public marriage is a useful shield, Aaron. It gives the company stability, gives me confidence. But remember, this isn't a love story. It's a business."

I'd clenched my jaw so hard it hurt. "You might own half the company, Benson," I'd said. "But you don't own me."

He'd only c
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