LOGINI thought divorce would free me from Roland Voss, the man who turned our marriage into a gilded prison. But walking away from a Voss isn’t freedom. It’s war. The press calls me a gold-digger. His lawyers call me a liability. And Roland? He just smirks across his mahogany desk and murmurs, “You’ll never escape me, Aliyah. Not while you carry my name.” I swore I’d never shatter again until I met him. Dominic Voss. Roland’s younger brother. The man I shouldn’t even look at, let alone want. He sees the cracks in me no one else bothers to notice. When the world turns its back, Dominic leans close and whispers, “Let me protect you. Even if it means going against my own blood.” Every stolen glance is treason. Every brush of his hand sets me on fire. And when Victor Hale, a rival billionaire with teeth sharper than Roland’s, circles closer, I realize I’ve become the prize in a game where men like them never lose. But I’m not the same woman Roland once broke. This time, I’m willing to risk everything, scandal, ruin, even the wrath of the dynasty that branded me theirs to choose the man who makes me feel alive. The question is… Will my freedom cost me my heart? Or will loving Dominic ignite a war that none of us survive?
View More~Aliyah's Pov~Days passed in a blur.Everything moved so quickly, yet somehow felt slow at the same time, like I was drifting through moments without fully holding onto them. The fear of Ronald’s sudden interference lingered in the back of my mind, constant and unsettling, like a shadow that refused to leave.That was why Dominic had suggested it.A secret wedding.Something small and private with only a few important people, those we trusted, would be there.To avoid noise, chaos, and any room for interruption.And now…here I am.Standing in front of the mirror, my reflection staring right back at me, dressed in white once again.Clara stood behind me, focused as she carefully added the final touches to my makeup. Her hands were steady, precise, as if she understood just how much this moment meant.“You will make the most beautiful bride, Aliyah,” she said softly, a small smile tugging at her lips as she leaned in slightly to adjust something near my eyes.I let out a quiet breath,
~Dominic's Pov~Everything unfolding around me wasn’t exactly how I had imagined it, not even close.Despite everything, despite my mother’s cold words, her public disowning, the way she had cut me off as if I meant nothing… I was still a Voss.That name… it wasn’t something you simply walked away from, it was blood and legacy and no matter how far I tried to distance myself from it, it still clung to me.I couldn’t just stand by and watch a rival tear down everything my father had built. I couldn’t pretend it had nothing to do with me.‘How would I face my ancestors in the future?’ The thought echoed heavily in my mind as I strode down the stairs, my steps firm, measured.Each step felt like a decision, a commitment and a burden I couldn’t ignore.I exhaled deeply, running a hand through my hair as a strange sense of relief settled over my shoulders.But even with that, the truth remained…the Voss company… it wasn’t entirely my responsibility anymore. It has Ronald now.But Aliyah?A
~Aliyah's Pov~The ride to Clara’s house felt longer than it should have.Every second stretched endlessly, each passing street making my heart pound harder against my chest. I sat stiffly, my fingers curled tightly in my lap, my thoughts racing ahead of me.What if we’re too late?What if something has already happened?The silence in the car didn’t help. Even with Dominic beside me, calm and focused, I couldn’t shake the unease gnawing at me from the inside.Finally, the car slowed and stopped.“We’re here,” Dominic said quietly.I didn’t wait.The moment the car halted completely, I pushed the door open and rushed out, my steps quick and unsteady as I made my way straight into the building.Behind me, I vaguely saw Dominic sorting out the payment, grabbing our luggage, but I didn’t slow down.I couldn’t.All that mattered was Clara.I reached her apartment door in seconds and knocked.Once.Twice.Three times.It was hard and urgent, but I got no response.My heart dropped instantl
~Ronald's Pov~I slept over at Clara’s house.Of course… it hadn’t been easy.Getting her to agree had taken more effort than I expected. She fought me, argued, resisted, demanded explanations, but in the end, none of it mattered. I took control of the situation the only way I knew how.I seized her phone.Took it from her hands before she could stop me. After restraining her, after making sure she couldn’t interfere, I kept the device close, my eyes fixed on the screen like it held the outcome of everything.Because in a way… it did.I had no real intention of hurting her, as that was never the goal, she was just… leverage.A means to an end.What I needed was Aliyah.And this…this was the only way to make her come back. To force her out of hiding and to make her choose.And as I stared at the message glowing on the screen, something dark and satisfied settled in my chest.She had responded.She finally took the bait.A slow breath left my lips as I read her message again, letting it
~Aliyah's Pov~The moment the car stopped, I barely had time to breathe before Ronald yanked the door open.“Get out.”His voice was sharp and impatient.It cut through the space between us without hesitation, leaving no room for delay, no room for argument.For a split second, I didn’t move.Not b
~Aliyah's Pov~Morning came too quietly.There was no sudden noise, no harsh interruption to pull me out of sleep. Just a soft, gradual awareness, like the world had decided to wake gently for once.For a moment, I didn’t remember where I was.My mind hovered in that fragile space between sleep and
~Dominic's Pov~Something didn’t sit right the moment she left.It started as a small, nagging feeling in the back of my mind, subtle but persistent. The kind that didn’t shout for attention but refused to be ignored.I stood there in the hallway, unmoving, my eyes fixed on the door long after it h
~Dominic's Pov~The sound of the slap still rang in my ears.For a moment, I didn’t move.My head had turned slightly from the force of it, my cheek burning where her hand had struck me, but that wasn’t what kept me frozen.It was the words.From now henceforth, I have no son like you.They echoed


















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