Novel Web & Cerita Goodgirl Face-Slapping Contemporary

"Look at you princess, so greedy, so feral, so hungry. You take me so well, baby," he whimpers breathlessly. _ I NEVER THOUGHT I'D FALL FOR MY ARROGANT BOSS!!! _ My life was falling apart when I met my boss, Zeke Knight, the most eligible bachelor in the city and he knows it! The last thing I needed was some arrogant jerk ordering me around. And Zeke Knight is everything they warn women about: flawed, arrogant, stoic, playboy billionaire. He doesn't even date women; he just offers sexual contracts to the unlucky women he draws into his hedonistic world of pain and pleasure. His one major rule is: Do. Not. Fall. In. Love. With. Him! I wanted nothing to do with him but he is so irresistible. And when he offered me a contract to be his BDSM partner, I knew he'd never love me. And that's okay, I'm just here for fun right? I wasn't supposed to fall for him either. Yet, as our partnership deepens, everything starts to change. He wants to dominate me; I want him to dominate me. But more than that, he starts to unravel his true self. Behind the arrogant persona is the real Zeke Knight: wounded, traumatized and full of surprises. A man with many ghosts, he is the wrong man for me but why can't I stop thinking about him? Why am I addicted to Mr. Wrong?

For four years, I believed my husband was infertile. I gave up my own future to marry Nathan Cole after his grandmother begged me to save the man everyone pitied. I loved the little boy he brought home as an orphan, worked myself to exhaustion after his business "collapsed," and never once blamed him for the family we could never have. Then I discovered the truth. Nathan was never infertile. The child I raised was his own. His bankruptcy was a lie. Every cup of tea he made me was keeping me from getting pregnant while he spent our money on the woman he truly loved... and the three children they had together. He thought I had nowhere else to go. He never imagined that walking away would be the beginning of his greatest regret—or that another man would be waiting to give me the life he stole from me.

Mira was hired to fake a relationship. She never planned on falling for the man that she was pretending to love. She was a wedding planner, and not once in the 211 weddings she planned did she wanted one of her own. Until billionaire CEO, Adrian Cole needed a fake date in the hopes of saving his company. It was suppose to be one dinner, one gala and nothing more. The contract was supposed to protect them both. Falling in love was never part of the deal.

He's the devil I made a deal with. Now I'm paying the price—in his bed. 🔥 I thought I knew what I was getting into. A fake fiancé. Six months. Break the engagement. Survive. I didn't know he'd look at me like that. Like he wants to devour me whole. The first time he pinned me against the wall, his breath hot on my neck, I forgot every reason this was supposed to be pretend. "Say my name," he growled. I couldn't. My brain short-circuited. So he made me. Now I'm in his bed, sheets tangled around my ankles, his hands everywhere. He touches me like I'm the only thing keeping him alive. "You're mine, Paige," he whispers against my skin. "Say it." And God help me—I do. 😩 There's a kingdom out there. Jealous women. Hidden enemies. A villain pulling strings. I don't care. Not when he's looking at me like this. Not when his lips are on my throat, and my back is arching, and I can't remember my own name. He's supposed to be the cold Duke. The unfeeling Prince. But underneath me? Above me? Inside me? He's everything. I came to him for protection. 🔥 I'm staying for the pleasure. 🥵 And if anyone tries to take this from me? They'll learn what happens when you wake a sleeping dragon. ...Because this girl? She's done playing the side character. 💋 She's claiming her man. And she's not letting go. “Reborn to die again? Hell no!”— here, survival meets sin. 😈 P.S. — You're going to need a cold shower after this one. You're welcome. ❄️