Rebirth of the Tech Queen: Trapping the Ruthless Titan
Elena whispered, a tiny, breathless tilt returning to the very corner of her swollen lips as she made one final, desperate attempt to reclaim a shred of her old armor.
Ethan’s jaw set into a hard, protective line, his large fingers tangling into hers, pinning her hands flat against the silk sheets on either side of her head with a rough, unyielding warmth that left zero room for space.
"The firewall is permanently uninstalled, Elena," Ethan whispered back, his gravelly baritone dropping into a low promise that vibrated through the structure of the room as he leaned down to claim her throat. "Tonight, the core is completely open."