Tamed by the Ruthless Billionaire

CONTENT WARNING:This story contains mature and intense themes: forced proximity, emotional struggle, possession, obsession and situations that some readers may find disturbing. The story narrative explores complex dynamics of power and non consensual scenes in fictional settings. Characters evolve and experience significant growth and transformation. Readers discretion is strictly advised.***~She was his collateral, held against her will. He was her captor, his obsession. From enemies to lovers, neither would walk away unchanged.~CHAPTER ONETHE COMINGThe staircase of the Adams’ mansion was structured in a curvy manner. The tiled floor shined faintly under the florescent light. Despite the beauty of the architectural style, the mansion felt void tonight – too peaceful, as if holding its breath. The air was thick and tense, conveying a sense of dread that clung to the walls of the mansion. There was a heavy silence in the mansion as it was past midnight. A man labored breathing a

Ivan didn’t speak during the ride back home. He sat in the back seat of the black SUV, with his legs part and his fingers drumming once against his thigh before curling into fist.The moment he stepped out of his car, the night air hit his face — cold and useless against the fire raging beneath his skin.“Fuck,” he muttered, trying to adjust his suit jacket to cover the obvious bulge. He didn’t slow down and walked through the grand doors, walking hastily and made a beeline to the master’s suite.The moment the door shut behind him, he pulled his suit jacket off and tossed it aside, followed by his tie as he yanked it off his neck. He picked up the landline beside the bed, growling one word, “Maid.”He didn’t wait long. A soft knock was heard. The door creaked open. The maid stepped in, a young, well-proportioned at the where it matters, her eyes lowered to cover the smile on her face.“You called, sir?” she asked, voice polite, almost shy, but the blush in her cheeks betrayed her ant

Ivan’s mansion was located at the heart of Century Center. The most expensive residence in the United States. The black SUV entered a big tall black gate and came to a halt as it entered the garage. Ellen came down, surprise etched on her face as her gaze lingered on the mansion. Ivan smirked when he noticed her expression, didn’t bother about her and walked into the grand door. She slowly walked inside, her gaze still surveying everywhere.Inside, the air was cold, clean, and expensive. The floors were obsidian-polished stone that reflected low, ambient lighting. The walls wore matte charcoal with accents of deep mahogany. Every piece of furniture was handpicked, dark leather, sharp angles and custom built. Nothing was accidental.The mansion contained six bedrooms, ten bathrooms, a private gym, an indoor shooting range, and a wine cellar hidden behind a false wall. But Ivan rarely entertained. The massive lounge, with its low-slung Italian sofas and glass fireplace, was mostly silen

Ellen was admitted to a private ward, still unconscious. She was being taken care of by Sarah who was wiping her feet and face. Ivan entered the ward, looking at the unconscious Ellen.“How is she?”“She is still unconscious.” Sarah replied.He took a look at Ellen before leaving the ward. “Take care of her.”Ivan went into the director’s office and kicked the door open with a loud bang before sitting as if he owned the place.This act of his earned a surprise look from a young man inside the office. He put down the documents he was reading on the table and pushed his glasses up as he saw it was Ivan that entered his office.“Who is she?” Liam continued, “The lady Sarah brought, your new plaything?”Ivan stared at him coldly. In defense, Liam chuckled nervously and raised his hands up.“Okay, okay, my bad.”“She is different, take care of her.” Liam stared hard at him as if to find any flaws in his words but he couldn’t find any.“You are really serious about her, hmm?”Ivan ignored

The black SUV car rolled to a stop at the front of a mini restaurant followed by the lines of cars behind the SUV car. A pale finger adorned by a skull ring emerged from the shadow and rolled down the car window. With the car window down, insides of the car can be seen and Ivan’s face was pushed into the limelight.“Wow.” Different gasps were heard as the crowd looked at Ivan’s gorgeous face. “Is he a star? No, he even looks more handsome than some of these male idols and actors.”The ladies lost their senses as soon as they saw Ivan. They pushed their chests out and batted their eyelashes at him.Ivan looked at the ladies clamouring at him and smirked at them. This action of his caused them to shout at the more and scream at him like he was some kind of super star. In an ordinary street, no one knew Ivan’s identity, as the ruthless and business mogul in the United States. Well, he was some kind of celebrity, even his fame was higher than the male idols and his name was well known in