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” Get the lady in the backseat out and put her in the guestroom on the second floor “, he instructed while loosening the noose of his tie and making his way to the large door of his villa. Bianca yawns, rubbing her eyes repeatedly till she woke up,” it’s so soft and comfy here” she said while immersing herself deeper into the soft feather pillows.” You’re finally up miss”, a housekeeper said as she entered the room with a glass of water and medication.”Where am I ?”Bianca asks .” This is Mr.Damian Rivers’ villa”, the housekeeper replied.”Who’s that?”Bianca asked. The housekeeper looked at her with a surprised expression on her face, then she replied,” He is the Manager of the Windcracker gro

“She doesn’t have the right to refuse me! I’m her boyfriend! She owes me an explanation.” Katty scoffed. “She owes you nothing. You don’t get to control her, and you certainly don’t get to talk about her like she’s your property.” By now, the employees were watching intently, clearly uncomfortable with the unfolding drama but unable to look away. Nate, though silent, kept his eyes trained on Larry, ready to intervene if things escalated further.

Andrei pulled him in with one swift motion, his strong arms around Zane in declaration of ownership, of possession. When they pulled apart, both were breathless. Andrei spoke first. "You're mine... and only death can change that." He said looking Zane dead in the eye, daring him. Zane smirked, voice raw. "Death it is." From the shadows, Katherina watched. Face unreadable. Hand tightening on her wineglass until the stem cracked. And across the room, Dimitri smiled. Like a man who had just confirmed his plan was working.

I made to move from her but she grabbed my hand. “You can do whatever you want with me, Luca. You own me.” Those words drummed in my head and I froze. Slowly I turned to face her. “What did you say?” She swallowed and opened her mouth. “You own me, Luca.” My eyes remained fixed on hers. Every muscle in my body told me to act but I hesitated. Did she mean it? Or did she just say that because she wanted me to stop being angry at her? “Do you realize what you just said?” I asked, my voice dropping.

Biting the inside of my cheek to keep control, I gripped her hip and thrust into her in one hard stroke, burying myself to the hilt. We both groaned. Being inside her bare was pure paradise. Hot. Wet. Perfectly tight. I had been with plenty of women over the years, but none of them had ever made me feel this desperate, this possessive. I wanted to own every inch of her. The library door was unlocked. Anyone could walk in. The entire estate was still buzzing with preparations for Abuelo’s birthday tomorrow. But I didn’t give a damn. In fact, the thought of someone hearing her moans only made me harder.

“Sir… Ms. Rainee Garcia applied to our company, but she doesn’t know you’re the new owner.” He smirked. Recently, he had bought shares of a company that was suffering losses, but he believed it had potential, they just didn’t know how to do business. He saw the future of this company if he became the owner, so he bought all the shares. The owner gladly sold them, as he was drowning in debt. Yesterday, he signed the papers with the owner, and they hadn’t announced it publicly yet. So, no one knew that Alex Fraser was now the owner of the company.

I released my lip. The anger that hit me next was clean and fast and I held onto it with both hands. "You want to keep me hostage." Not a question. "That's what this actually is." I looked straight at him. "You have no right. I am not your property. I don't belong to you. I don't care about the alliance. I don't care about any of it." I stood up so fast the chair scraped. "I'm leaving. Right now. And there is nothing—"

Then he lifted the documents in his hands. A triumphant smile returned. "You worked so hard for this, didn't you?" He waved the file before his father's eyes. "Now it's in my hands." His breathing became heavier. "The company." "The land." "Everything belongs to me now." He pointed at him. "You will watch me from hell." Tyler turned to leave. But his father's question stopped him. "Do you really think Ronan Frost would gladly hand over the company to you just like that?" Tyler froze.

"And you're mine, Malik. Say it back. Right now. Say I own you." "You own me." He said it like a vow, like a verdict, like the one thing he'd never once let another living soul hold over him, staring up at me with everything stripped away. His thumb worked my clit, his cock drove deep, and I felt him getting close, felt his rhythm start to break. "You own me, Zariah. Now come. Come around me. Let me feel you finish on my cock and then I'll give you everything I've got-"