LOGINAt Lockwood University, money buys power. Fear buys obedience. And Harry Lockwood owns both. Cold. Sadistic. Ruthless. Dangerously unpredictable. Harry Lockwood doesn’t chase women. He doesn’t beg, apologize, or fall in love. He destroys whatever dares to stand in his way. When Isabella Hayes, a quiet, plus-size freshman, arrives at the prestigious university, she makes one terrible mistake. She catches his attention. And Harry Lockwood has never been interested in anything he couldn’t control. To everyone else, Isabella is just another girl he enjoys humiliating. The pathetic little Piggy who trembles whenever he calls her name. But nobody knows what happens behind closed doors. Nobody knows about his rules, his jealousy, or the terrifying obsession growing beneath his icy exterior. In public, he makes her feel worthless. In private, he calls her Baby. And when Isabella discovers that Harry has no intention of ever letting her go, she realizes something far worse than being hated by the devil. Being wanted by him. “You can hate me all you want, baby. Just remember one thing.” “Even the devil has something he refuses to share.”
View MoreTHE SECRETHarry Lockwood had faced powerful businessmen, ruthless competitors, and men who could destroy entire companies with a single phone call.He had never been afraid of any of them.But tonight, standing inside his enormous bedroom with a diamond engagement ring hidden in his pocket, Harry Lockwood was nervous.And he absolutely fucking hated it.James: “You’re pacing again.”Harry stopped walking.Harry: “Shut up.”Jack sat on the sofa, struggling not to laugh.Jack: “I’ve never seen you like this.”Harry adjusted the cuffs of his black tuxedo.Harry: “Like what?”Jack: “Terrified.”Harry slowly turned.Harry: “Would you like to leave my house?”James burst out laughing.James: “He’s actually going to kill us before he proposes.”Harry gave them both a murderous look.Harry: “Where’s Emily?”James: “Gettin
Harry Lockwood was standing in his father’s study when the sound of an approaching car echoed through the estate. His expression was colder than usual. Behind him, James leaned against the enormous mahogany desk while Jack stood beside the fireplace. James: “You look like you’re preparing for a funeral.” Harry adjusted the cuffs of his black shirt. Harry: “Shut up.” Jack: “Your father’s only coming home, mate.” Harry slowly turned. Harry: “Exactly.” James exchanged a look with Jack. Everyone in Lockwood City feared Harry Lockwood. But the man who had taught Harry how to become feared was his father, Edward Lockwood. Edward was a billionaire businessman whose reputation extended far beyond the city. He controlled companies, hotels, investments, and political connections. He was also the only
THE MORNING AFTER Harry Lockwood had never been the kind of man who explained himself. He gave orders. People followed them. And when they didn’t, he made sure they regretted it. But Isabella Hayes was becoming a problem. Not because she disobeyed him. Not because she challenged him. But because every time she smiled at him, something inside his cold, carefully controlled world changed. Harry stood beside the enormous bedroom windows, wearing black trousers and an expensive white shirt. His phone was pressed against his ear. Harry: “I want everything arranged.” A man’s voice answered from the other end. Butler: “Of course, Mr. Lockwood. Shall I inform the university administration?” Harry: “Yes.”
Harry Lockwood was not a patient man. He hated waiting, hated being questioned, and absolutely despised anyone touching what he considered his. And Isabella Hayes had become the one person capable of making him lose his carefully maintained control. She was sitting beside him in the university cafeteria, quietly eating her lunch while Emily talked about an upcoming business presentation. Harry had barely touched his food. His attention remained fixed on Isabella. Every time she reached for her drink, his eyes followed her. Whenever she smiled at something Emily said, his expression softened almost imperceptibly. James noticed. James: “Harry, you’re staring.” Harry didn’t look away. Harry: “Mind your business.” Jack: “You’ve been watching her eat for twenty minutes.” Harry: “And?” James laugh






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