The Billionaire's Dangerous Claim
My heart raced wildly as he leaned in, his warm breath brushing my ear.
"The next time I see you kiss anyone else..." he whispered, his voice dark and lethal, " I'll make sure these pretty lips of yours are stitched shut."
He wasn't supposed to care.
I wasn't supposed to matter.
But one kiss was all it took to turn control into obsession.
I'm bound to him by a dangerous deal, living on the edge of fear and desire, never quite sure where the line is, or if it ever existed at all.
Mr. Hanson is cold, powerful, and terrifyingly possessive.
He thrives on control, and he hates how I slip through his fingers no matter how tightly he grips me.
Every touch feels like a warning.
Every breath between us feels like a threat.
As fear, power, and longing blur into something I no longer recognize, I'm forced to decide how far I'm willing to go to survive a man who doesn't just want my obedience.
He wants my silence.
My loyalty.
My heart.
Because with him, love isn't gentle.
It's a weapon.