Mia’s POVI thought I married a cold-hearted monster… until he had me bent over, dripping and screaming his name every single night.The heavy oak door of the penthouse clicked shut with terrifying finality. My heart slammed against my ribs as Damien Voss — my contract husband turned to face me.At thirty-six, he was power incarnate: tall, broad-shouldered, with a sharp jawline, piercing dark eyes, and the kind of presence that made lesser men crumble. He’d built an empire on blood and ruthlessness. And tonight, I was the newest acquisition.I was twenty-two. A virgin. Penniless. And I had just signed away one year of my life to him to save my father from ruin.“Take off the dress,” he ordered, voice low and commanding. No softness. No romance.My fingers trembled as I unzipped the white wedding gown. It pooled at my feet, leaving me in nothing but delicate white lace. My nipples hardened under his hungry stare.Damien shed his black shirt, revealing a sculpted chest marked with fain
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