The Boss's Seduction
My hypocritical husband handed me over to the CEO of the company, Dominic Chase, as his assistant, all in the name of "love."
After just one night, I became Dominic's personal aide by day—and by night, the gift he unwrapped on his conference table.
He used power to control me, yet fell deeper and deeper into obsession with each passing night.
He forced me to divorce, made me sign a contract—one year by his side, with no marriage, no relationships.
He reminded me constantly: he didn't love me, and that a woman like me was never meant to be his wife.
When that one-year deadline finally arrived, I thought I could walk away from the lion's den for good.
I said yes to a gentle, principled man who offered me real happiness. I agreed to marry him.
But on my wedding day, Dominic stormed in and shattered a billion-dollar merger agreement in front of everyone. Papers rained down like snow, landing on my veil, as fury and desperation burned in his eyes.
"Let's see who dares to marry her! She belongs to me!" he declared.
He claimed he didn't love me, but he refused to let me go.
When control turned into desire, this so-called game of love flipped its script, until the powerful CEO found himself caged by the very woman he tried to tame.
This time, he rewrote the contract and handed me a marriage license.
"You're staying with me for life," he said. "And you're only allowed to love me."