LOGINHe’s the billionaire with everything except the one woman who couldn’t care less. She’s the most feared mafia queen pretending to be ordinary. Jayden Blacks is used to control, power, and women falling at his feet. But Anna DeVille? She didn’t even blink. Now, she’s all he wants and the one thing he might never have. Getting close to her means stepping into a world that could destroy him. But walking away? Not an option. Can he conquer the woman who was never his to claim, or will she be the one to bring him to his knees?
View MoreKelvinI swallowed hard as I took hesitant steps toward the room. Mr. Alexander, Jayden’s father had suddenly invited me for lunch. Lunch?. The word sounded harmless, but with this man, nothing ever was.I already knew what this was about. He wanted to find out how far Jayden had gone with getting a girlfriend.And how on earth was I supposed to tell him that the possibility of that happening was as thin as a strand of spider silk?. I still don't understand why Jayden is hell bent on having a woman who doesn't want him when there are millions of ladies willing to do anything just to be with him. Phew! That jerk isn’t even in the country, and that meant I had no backup. I was on my own.Two bodyguards stood like statues by the entrance of the private suite. One of them pressed a button, and the glass door slid open with a soft hiss.My heart slammed in my chest.The room was enormous, white walls, gold accents, and a long dining table set perfectly at the center. The scent of roasted
JaydenBy noon, I ordered the car to the JayLuxx flagship mall. One of my top fashion brands. I hadn’t planned on visiting, but the Black Diamond Gala was around the corner and I preferred seeing fabrics before they touched my skin.The mall was grandeur wrapped in glass. Crystal chandeliers hung like frozen fireworks, marble floors gleamed under my polished shoes, and mannequins dressed in tailored masterpieces stood like royal guards.A few people recognized me. I saw the stares, the whispers. I didn’t acknowledge them. It's okay for them to look and wonder what it’s like to be me.“Mr. Jayden!” A sales associate practically tripped over her heels trying to greet me. She looked young, too eager. Nervous hands brushed her skirt as she bowed slightly. “We’re honored by your visit. Please, this way.”The interior was flawless, white marble, dark oak finishes, subtle lighting that made every outfit gleam like royalty. Good. They were maintaining standards.“Bring me the gala selections,
Jayden Shanghai welcomed me with its usual chaos as the wheels of my private jet kissed the tarmac with a soft thud, and moments later the cabin door swung open, letting in a rush of air that smelled faintly of jet fuel and rain. I unbuckled my seatbelt slowly, like a man who had the world waiting on his next move because, well, it was.The flight attendant offered a polite smile and a “Welcome sir,” but I barely spared her a glance. My sunglasses slid into place as I took the first step onto the staircase.Below, the black limousine waited, sleek and spotless, the company emblem gleaming on its polished surface. The driver, already standing at attention, rushed to open the door. “Good morning, Mr. Jayden,” he said, head slightly bowed. Silence.As I settled into the leather seat, the door shut with a soft click as the world outside blurred into motion. The city was waking, glass towers catching the morning light, streets pulsing with people who would never know what it felt like to
KelvinI had just lifted the glass to my lips when I saw her. Every sway of her hips was deliberate, the click of her heels against the marble floor a calculated rhythm meant to draw attention. Her crimson dress clung to her curves like a second skin, a dangerous slit parting with every step to reveal legs that seemed to go on forever. Confidence radiated off her in waves, and so did desperation.Her eyes were locked on Jayden. “Hi… Jayden, right?” she purred the moment she reached our table, tilting her head slightly as her perfectly manicured fingers brushed a loose curl from her face. “I’ve heard so much about you. I thought maybe we could..”“Walk away.”Jayden didn’t even glance up from his glass. His voice was low and cold, like the bite of winter air against bare skin. The woman blinked, stunned, but she quickly recovered, a nervous little laugh bubbling past her painted lips.“I’m sorry, I just thought..”“I said walk. Away.” His tone sharpened, every word clipped and deliber






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