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Chapter 5 Luna’s POVI burst into the studio that night with my phone still hot from all the alerts. “Did you see this shit, Fabian?” I said, waving the screen at him. “That exposé article is everywhere. They’re calling me your dirty little secret muse. My name is out there now and so is yours.”He grabbed the phone and tossed it aside, pulling me into his chest. “I saw it. The label is pissed and some old rivals are circling. But fuck them. You’re not going anywhere.” His hands roamed down my back and squeezed my ass hard. “This obsession goes both ways. I made you mine and I’ll keep you on top.”We argued for a bit while setting up for rehearsal, voices rising. “I’m scared,” I admitted, pacing in my tight dress that barely covered my thighs. “My career was finally starting and now it feels like I’m just your fuck toy to the world. Are you shaping me or just consuming me whole?”Fabian backed me against the wall, eyes dark. “Both. And you crave it. I hear how you moan my name when

Chapter 2Claire’s POVI slammed the door to my bedroom so hard the walls shook, then screamed at the top of my voice until my throat burned. “That fucking bastard! He thinks he can just own me like this?” My hands shook as I paced back and forth across the carpet, my black dress from the will reading still on, now crumpled. Every step made the dress ride up my thighs, reminding me how exposed I felt. My pussy was still throbbing from being near him earlier, slick and aching even though I hated him now.I grabbed my phone and dialed the number the lawyer had given me for Ronan’s direct line. He picked up on the second ring, his voice calm and deep as if nothing could touch him.“Claire,” he said smoothly. “I expected your call sooner.”“You controlling prick,” I spat, my free hand fisting at my side. “You really think I’m going to let you dictate every penny I spend? This is my money and my life. Not some game for you to play power with.”There was a pause, then a low chuckle that s

Chapter 4Claire’s POVI burst into Ronan’s office again, my hands shaking with fury and confusion after another family member called me earlier accusing him of hiding things about Mom’s dealings. “What the hell are you not telling me, Ronan? My uncle just said Mom had shady loans tied to the estate and you knew all along. Is that why you’re gripping everything so tight?”Ronan stood by the window, turning slowly to face me. He looked composed as always but something darker flickered in his eyes. “Claire, some truths are better revealed carefully. Your mother made deals to keep the family afloat. Deals that could destroy reputations if they came out now.”“Bullshit,” I shot back, slamming the door behind me. “You’re using those secrets to keep me under your thumb. Tell me everything or I swear I’ll make your life hell.”He crossed the room in a few strides, grabbing my arm and pulling me against his chest. “You want the truth? Fine. But you’re not ready for all of it.” His breath wa

Chapter 6Claire’s POVMonths of legal battles and family backstabbing finally ended in a quiet conference room where Ronan crushed every challenge my uncle threw at him. The inheritance was mine now, fully released, but I hadn’t touched a single cent without talking to him first. Most things had changed between us after all the secrets came out. The hatred was still there,m, but it was something hotter and deeper.I stood in his penthouse bedroom that night, wearing a thin silk robe. Ronan had summoned me here after the final court papers were signed. “It’s over,” I said as he walked in, loosening his tie. “You won. I got everything back. So why do I still feel like you own me?”He closed the distance in two steps and untied the robe, letting it fall open. His eyes ran over my naked body, hungry and possessive. “Because I do own you, Claire. Not the money. You.”I shivered as his hands cupped my breasts, thumbs circling my hard nipples. “You’re still such an arrogant prick,” I wh

Chapter 2Bella’s POV“God I can’t stop thinking about him,” I muttered under my breath as I stood in front of the mirror in my temporary hotel room, adjusting the tight little sundress that hugged my tits and barely reached mid thigh. Two days since the fire and my body still felt his hands on me, that strong grip lifting me against his chest. My nipples hardened just remembering it. I squeezed my thighs together, feeling that familiar throb in my pussy, slick and needy. Captain Ezra with his deep voice and those commanding eyes. I should be focusing on finding a new place but all I could picture was him pinning me down and filling me up until I screamed.I grabbed my bag and headed out to the community safety follow-up meeting the fire department set up for victims. They said it was a normal routine but I knew I was going to see him again. My heart raced as I walked into the hall, scanning the crowd until I spotted him near the front talking to a couple other firefighters. He lo