تسجيل الدخولAurora Kingston has everything—money, beauty, and a habit of ruining her father’s reputation. Her latest scandal pushes him too far. Her punishment? Become the personal assistant to Damian Blackwood—her father’s ruthless, impossibly controlled best friend. Damian is the last man she should want. Forty-two. Divorced. Dominant. A billionaire who turns obedience into an art and mistakes into consequences. He thinks she’s a spoiled brat. She thinks he’s an emotionally unavailable tyrant. But when he discovers she’s untouched, curiosity turns into obsession… And her smart mouth turns into an invitation he can’t ignore. Now Damian wants to teach her discipline. Submission. Pleasure that borders on pain. Rules she’ll kneel to obey. He swears he won’t touch her. She swears she’ll make him break. And when he finally does… Daddy’s little spoiled princess becomes a very, very bad girl. But their secret burns too brightly—and when it explodes, it could cost them her father, his empire, and the one thing neither of them expected: Each other.
عرض المزيد_Aurora’s POV_The next thirteen months went by in a blur. I stood in the middle of my shop, staring at the arrangements I had just made. The shelves were filled with flowers in every shade imaginable. Pink peonies sat beside white lilies. Sunflowers filled an entire corner, while roses covered the display near the entrance.Sunlight streamed through the large windows, illuminating everything.It was beautiful and it was mine. Sometimes I still had to remind myself of that.Over two years ago, I thought my life had come to an end. But now I realized I had just started living. I had a business I loved and a degree I was almost finished with. I had friends. And a man who loved me unconditionally.My phone buzzed on the counter and I instantly picked it up. It could only be one person texting me. Nikolai: Where are you?The text read and I couldn’t help the smile that bloomed on my face. My fingers moved fast across my screen. Me: At work.His reply came almost immediately.Nik
If you’ve made it this far, thank you for reading Aurora’s story. I know some of you expected Aurora to end up with Damien. After all, he was introduced as the male lead. He was her soulmate. The man fate seemed to choose for her. So why didn’t she choose him? Because love isn’t always enough. Sometimes, the person you’re meant to love is also the person who hurts you the most. But that doesn’t automatically make them evil. Damien wasn’t a monster. He grew. He regretted what he did. He apologized sincerely. He became a better man. But healing yourself doesn’t erase the scars you’ve left on someone else. Aurora spent years begging to be loved. She chased affection from her father until she lost herself. Then she chased it from Damien, believing that if she just tried harder, loved harder, endured a little more, eventually she’d be enough. She wasn’t living at some point, she was just surviving. The moment she walked away wasn’t because she stopped loving Damien. It was bec
_Aurora’s POV_Our eyes were fixed on each other as we closed the distance between us. And then we stopped. It was like we had both decided on a safe distance to keep while staring at each other And for a moment my mouth refused to work. I parted my lips and closed them again, trying to force out the words that refused to come out. “You came here…” Nikolai whispered and I nodded my head. “Yes, I did…” I said, tears forming in my eyes. A thousand words sat in my chest, but for some reason none of them seemed enough. “I almost missed you,” I whispered and I watched as his jaw tightened. If he had walked into that plane a few seconds earlier. If I had been a few seconds late. I would have missed him forever.“I came here as fast as I could and I almost crashed my car..” I rushed out and his eyes widened instantly.“What?” He asked in panic.“I…” My voice trembled. “I wasn’t thinking. I called Elena and she told me you were leaving.”He closed his eyes for a second and when he o
_Aurora’s POV_Elena hung up but I remained frozen for a while. The phone slowly slipped from my fingers, landing on the bed beside me. But my heart wouldn't stop racing and my mind wouldn't stop working. She said his flight was meant to be by Two O’clock and she told me what airport he had gone to.She really hoped I went after him because of how miserable we both seemed. I looked towards the clock on my bedside table. 12:40 a.m.I still had time. I still had time to get to him and tell him how I really felt. The realization hit me like a bolt of lightning.If I left right now, I could still make it. I just had to hurry up. I jumped off the bed so fast I stumbled over my own blanket.“Oh, God.” I cried when I almost kissed the floor but I picked myself back up again. My voice shook as I ran into the living room. Where were my keys?I couldn’t remember where I had tossed them off to. Where—I looked around frantically before spotting them sitting inside the bowl by the door.


















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