IceWitch
“Tell me, sweetheart… are you always this shy when someone wants you?”
Seven years ago, Caius Veyron…golden-boy hockey captain…loved my plush curves behind closed doors, then publicly humiliated me to save his reputation.
Now, I’m back as a top sports analyst, owning my intelligence, my body, and my worth.
I didn't expect Caius to beg for a second chance. And I definitely didn't expect his father to start looking at me.
Alaric Veyron. Forty-seven. Billionaire mogul. My boss.
Where Caius saw something to hide, Alaric sees a queen. He worships every curve, every statistic, and every awkward smile. He knows I'm forbidden. He knows wanting his son’s ex could shatter his family.
Yet every lingering glance burns the line between us to ash.
Now, I’m caught between the captain fighting for forgiveness and the silver-fox patriarch who makes me burn without asking me to change.
One wants redemption. One wants possession. And somehow... I want them both.
“That's it, princess. Now, spread those knees wider and stop pretending you don't want us.”
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