Chains, Vows, and the Billionaire’s Touch
A man in a black suit had led her there, saying only, “He’s waiting.”
Nanginginig pa ang mga kamay niya nang itulak niya ang pinto at nang sandaling pumasok siya roon, tila nag iba bigla ang buong mundo niya.
The walls were painted a dark, intoxicating shade of red, and the lighting was low enough to make every movement look deliberate, every breath sharper. Shelves lined the sides, neatly arranged with items that spoke of control and surrender, leather, silk, steel, all waiting in perfect order.
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