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bound to the ruthless devil

Chapter 1: The Devil’s Offer The smell of hospital disinfectant made my stomach turn. I sat on the cold plastic chair outside the ward holding my mother’s thin hand through the glass. The doctor just told me she had two months left if we could not pay for the surgery. Two months. My eyes burned but I refused to cry. Not here. Not now. My phone buzzed in my pocket. Unknown number. I almost ignored it but something made me answer. “Hello. Is this Kai Lennox?” The voice on the other end sounded sharp and rich like expensive whiskey. “Yes. Who is this?” “My name is not important right now. You have an interview in one hour at Voss Tower. Top floor. Do not be late. This is your only chance to save your mother.” The line went dead before I could ask anything. My heart slammed against my ribs. Voss Tower. Everyone knew that name. Damien Voss. The coldest and richest man in the city. People said he never smiled and he destroyed anyone who stood in his way. I had nothing to lose. I rus

Moving Into Hell

Chapter 2: I stood outside the tall glass building at exactly eight o'clock with one small bag in my hand. Everything I owned fit inside it. My clothes were old but clean. A few books. My mother's favorite photo. That was all. The black car pulled up and a driver in a suit opened the door without saying a word. I got in. My heart would not slow down. The drive felt long even though the penthouse was only twenty minutes away. Tall buildings passed by in a blur. I kept thinking about the contract I signed. Six months. Live with him. Be available for anything he wants. No other men. No feelings. Two million at the end. It sounded simple on paper but my stomach twisted every time I remembered Damien's cold eyes. The car stopped at a private entrance behind Voss Tower. The driver took my bag and led me to a private elevator. We went straight up. When the doors opened I stepped into the biggest place I had ever seen. White marble floors. Huge windows that showed the whole city sparkling

First Taste of Possession

Chapter 3: The alarm on my phone woke me at five thirty. My eyes felt heavy because I barely slept. I got up fast and took another quick shower. The water was hot and perfect but my mind kept replaying Damien's words from last night. You really do not remember me do you. That sentence would not leave my head. I dressed in the only good clothes I had. Black pants and a white button up shirt. Simple but clean. I hoped it would be enough. At exactly six I walked out to the living room. Damien was already there. He sat at the long dining table with a cup of black coffee in his hand. He wore a fresh dark suit that made his shoulders look even wider. His hair was styled back and his face looked sharp in the morning light. He did not look up when I came in but I felt his eyes on me anyway. "Sit," he said. I sat across from him. A plate of eggs toast and fruit waited for me. I did not feel hungry but I started eating because I did not want to make him angry on the first day. He finally

The Rules Are Broken

Chapter 4: I woke up the next morning with my body still feeling tight from last night. The almost kiss on the balcony would not leave my head. Damien's words kept repeating. Try to touch another man again and I will ruin you. I got out of bed and took a long shower trying to wash away the heat that would not go away. When I came out I put on one of the new shirts and pants he bought for me. They fit too well and made me look different. More put together. More like I belonged in his world. At six I walked to the kitchen. Damien was already there again. He stood by the counter drinking coffee. His suit was perfect as always. He looked up when I entered and his eyes moved over me slowly. That same dark look from the gala. It made my skin feel warm. "Sit and eat," he said. I sat down and took some toast. We ate without talking much. The silence felt heavy. Every bite I took I could feel him watching. When we finished he stood up. "Today we work from home. I have calls all morning.

Cracks in the Ice

Chapter 5: The next few days passed in a strange rhythm. I woke up early every morning. I showered. I dressed in the new clothes Damien bought. Then I joined him for breakfast where we barely spoke. After that we worked. Sometimes at the penthouse. Sometimes at the office. He gave orders. I followed them. I typed reports. I answered calls. I kept my head down and did everything right. But inside my head the shower scene played over and over. His hand on me. The way he said my name. The gentle way he wrapped the towel around me after. It made it hard to focus. On the fourth day my phone rang while I was organizing files in the home office. It was the hospital. I answered fast. "Mr Lennox? This is Doctor Hayes. Your mother’s condition is stable for now but we need to schedule the surgery soon. The deposit is due by the end of the week." My stomach dropped. "How much is it?" "Two hundred thousand to start. The rest after." I closed my eyes. "I will get it to you. Thank you." I hu

Jealousy Burns

Chapter 6: The next morning started normal but I could already feel the air between us had changed. Damien made me sleep in his bed again that night. He held me close the whole time. His arm stayed heavy around my waist and sometimes his hand would drift lower in his sleep. I woke up hard and aching but he only kissed my shoulder again and told me to get ready for work. No more. No less. It left me frustrated in a way I did not want to admit. We worked from the penthouse again. I sat at my small desk answering emails while he took calls in the main office area. Around eleven his phone rang with a different tone. He answered it and his voice stayed cold but I could hear the edge in it. "Yes. Send him up." He ended the call and looked straight at me. "A colleague is coming to discuss a deal. Stay in this room. Do not come out unless I call you." I nodded but something in his tone made me nervous. I kept working but my ears stayed sharp. Ten minutes later the elevator opened. I hea

The Past Surfaces

Chapter 7: The days after that jealous fuck on the desk blurred together in heat and quiet moments. Damien kept me close. We worked during the day but every night I slept in his bed. Sometimes he took me slow and deep like he wanted to memorize every sound I made. Sometimes he fucked me hard against the wall or bent over the couch until I screamed his name. My body learned his touch. My mind started craving it even when I told myself this was still just a contract. But the soft parts were getting harder to ignore. He would pull me against his chest after and stroke my hair. He asked about my mother and listened when I talked about her favorite songs or the way she used to make me laugh when money was tight. He even sent flowers to her hospital room with a note that only said "Get well soon." No name. Just the flowers. I started to hope. That was my mistake. On the seventh night we were in his bed again. The lights were off and the city glowed outside the window. Damien lay on hi

The Past Surfaces

Chapter 7: The days after that jealous fuck on the desk blurred together in heat and quiet moments. Damien kept me close. We worked during the day but every night I slept in his bed. Sometimes he took me slow and deep like he wanted to memorize every sound I made. Sometimes he fucked me hard against the wall or bent over the couch until I screamed his name. My body learned his touch. My mind started craving it even when I told myself this was still just a contract. But the soft parts were getting harder to ignore. He would pull me against his chest after and stroke my hair. He asked about my mother and listened when I talked about her favorite songs or the way she used to make me laugh when money was tight. He even sent flowers to her hospital room with a note that only said "Get well soon." No name. Just the flowers. I started to hope. That was my mistake. On the seventh night we were in his bed again. The lights were off and the city glowed outside the window. Damien lay on hi

Betrayal and Heartbreak

Chapter 9: The high from the lake trip lasted exactly three days. We got back to the penthouse and everything felt different. Damien touched me more. He kissed me in the kitchen while I made coffee. He pulled me onto his lap during work calls and whispered dirty things in my ear until I got hard under the desk. At night he took me slow and deep like he could not get enough. One time he fucked me against the glass window with the city lights below us. My hands pressed to the cold glass. His cock pounding into me from behind. He growled in my ear that I was his forever. I came so hard I saw stars. After he carried me to bed and held me until morning. I started to believe it. The love. The future. The way he looked at me when he thought I was not watching. It made the old message on my phone feel like a bad dream I could forget. But on the fourth day everything cracked. We were in the office area of the penthouse. I sat at my desk sorting files. Damien took a call on speaker because

Claimed Forever

Chapter 10: I woke up with my head pounding and my mouth dry. The room was dark and cold. Concrete floor under me. My hands were tied behind my back with rough rope. I tried to sit up but a sharp pain shot through my side. Victor stood over me with that evil smile still on his face. He held a phone in one hand. "Finally awake," he said. "Good. I sent the video to my brother. Let us see how fast he comes running." I pulled at the ropes but they would not move. "What do you want from me?" "Revenge." Victor laughed low. "Damien took everything from me. The company shares. The family favor. Even the man I wanted two years ago. You. So I will take you from him and watch him break." He crouched down and grabbed my chin hard. "Do not worry. I will not kill you. Just keep you long enough to make him suffer. Then maybe I will let you go when he loses the empire." My heart raced. I thought about Damien. About the way he held me at the lake. The way he said he loved me. Even after the fig

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