The Don's purchase
I always knew Wilbet was cruel. But I never thought he’d put a price on me.
A marriage built on duty. A husband who thrived on power. And now, a contract that sealed my fate.
To another man.
Thirty million dollars. That’s all it took for Wilbet to sign me away like a business deal, like I was nothing.
As I sat across from the stranger who now owned me, I realized something chilling. He never once looked at Wilbet. Only at me. And in his gaze, I saw it—possession.
This wasn’t love. This wasn’t escape.
This was the beginning of something far more dangerous.