The Billionaire’s Blood-Oath Bride
My stomach did a little flip, a lingering trace of that old anxiety, as I flipped through pages of legal jargon, non-disclosure agreements, and clauses that had once felt like chains around my neck.
I came across a printout of the original contract for my very first web novel, the one that had started this whole frantic chase. I remembered how excited I’d been, thinking that signing my name would be the key to freedom. Instead, it had been the start of a long, exhausting game of cat-and-mouse. I realized then that I had been looking for freedom in the wrong places—in money, in platforms, in the approval of faceless readers and editors. I had been trying to build a castle on shifting sand.
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