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My desperation and honestly bounce out of me in a loud yell. "I'm fucking yours!" He comes to a stop and I'm full out panting, my chest rising up and down at a fast pace. "I would never let anyone else touch me, ever. Because I'm yours.." I swallow. His back is still to me but he doesn't make a single move, not even the twitch of a finger. "You own me in every way, even in places I never thought existed." I don't care about the possibility of people or somone hearing me right now. All I know is that I need to let it all out.

, he stated, glaring at me. Now, that was enough I had. When he uttered the word 'OWN', I lost it there, still controlled my wrath. "You don't own me, Aren. I'm your mate but that doesn't give you the right to own me. I'm not an object that you're talking about owning me", I said, gritting my teeth.

he gruffly orders. Liquid heat gathers at my core. Roman's commanding personality makes me weak in the knees. I want to lie back, spread my legs wide, and give him everything he desires. After fighting long and hard for independence from my family, I shouldn't relinquish it so easily, especially to a controlling man like Roman. But it's precisely what I want. What I need.

He declares possessively. " Definitely. You own everything in me. " I sigh. " It's not fair, you know. " His lips begin trailing down my stomach. " You look like this, smell like this, taste so fucking good, and feel like this, " his hand travels down the side of my body. " No wonder everyone is after you. But no one can have you. And they never will. I won't let them. You're all mine, only mine, always and forever. " He says, his hands lifting my dress which bunches around my waist.

“What did you say?” I sniffed, folding my hands together without flinching from where I stood. “You heard me right, don't act all dumb right now.” He hissed, “you have really got some guts for someone who is being harbored in a space. You do know you can get thrown out, and you would be homeless in a blink of an eye.” I chuckled dryly, “how stupid can you get? I understand you and your mother live in a self-destructing illusion of what you own which you know isn't yours. Can you boldly claim that you are the rightful owner of all of this?”

You're my property, so you will behave like one. He leaned in, his eyes boring into mine. "And don't think that fighting for you back there was an act of fondness or whatever gross term you call it. Just as I own Shadowcrest, I own you, too. The way I fight for my properties is the same way I'll fight for you. Is that clear? Only I get to destroy you and remold you again. No one else." He walked away, leaving me to feel the crushing weight of his words. ---

“It says you were afraid of being hurt again, so you took the only option you had that meant that wouldn’t happen.” He ran his fingers through his hair, and when I looked into his eyes, I saw the same pain I knew was in mine reflected in them. “What am I supposed to do? I talk so easily about you belonging to me, but we both ignore the fact I belong to you. You own me. You always have and you always will. That’s the very bottom of it, the defining line. You own me so fucking completely that I have to buy you because, dammit, Gina, if I can’t have you, no one else is going to either.”

“Monochrome leases the operational space.” My hands pressed flat against the table. “I won’t own my headquarters.” “You’ll own your company’s operations,” he said. “We’ll own the structure.” “That’s not ownership.” “It’s standard in commercial development.” “Not for me.” I’d built Monochrome to be untouchable. No investors could force me out, no board could override my decisions. Everything was mine. And now he wanted me to lease my own headquarters. “Let me make sure I understand this correctly, Mr. Kane.”

"I have no one!" "No! You have me, Anna!" Anthony yelled back, his eyes dark with a terrifying possessiveness. "You don't need anyone else!" "Do you even know how crazy you sound right now?" Anna whispered, horror dawning on her face. "You are fucking isolating me, Anthony. I am not an object. I am a human being!"

“I don’t stop for anything that touches what I own. Learn that now, or I’ll teach everyone else too. Only one person in Wolfe Corporation could lock every screen, hijack every speaker, and call her “ what i own” like it was law. Damien