My Ruthless Ceo
The black water of the Mediterranean swallowed the moonlight, leaving Cali in a suffocating, mechanical silence.
The boat drifted, dead in the water, as the dashboard glowed with the cold, digital face of the man who owned her.
"Going somewhere, Cali baby?" Devi's voice was a low, possessive purr, vibrating through the boat's high-end speakers.
"I told you. The anklet is a tether. Did you really think I'd let you go into a war zone in my favorite shirt?" Cali stared at the screen, her grumpy face twisted in a mask of pure, unadulterated spite.
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