Ruined by Mr Voss
“Rule number two: You will not speak to Damien—or anyone beyond these walls without my knowledge.”
“And lastly, rule number three…” He pulled back just enough to look into my eyes, his grip on my jaw tightening slightly, possessing me without a single touch of intimacy.
“When I am in the room, your eyes are on me. Your attention is mine. You are under the Voss name now, Ivana. If I am going to burn down my empire to keep you safe from Marcus, you will give me your absolute, undivided obedience. Do you understand?”
My heart hammered against my ribs. It was a golden cage. He was offering me protection, but at the cost of my complete surrender. And yet, looking at the raw, dark hunger in his ey
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