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Bella's life orbits around the dazzling yet demanding world of Harry Styles, a name that commands attention and stirs desire in the heart of the masses. As his indispensable assistant, she is the linchpin in managing the chaos of his high-profile lifestyle, from smoothing over the scandals of his nightly dalliances to mitigating the aftermath of his grandiose parties. To the public, Harry epitomizes charisma and success; to Bella, he is a relentless vortex of ego, draining her time, energy, and the vestiges of her personal aspirations. Harry Styles, her boss, was a special kind of devil—devilishly handsome, devilishly rich, and just plain devilish in making her life a living hell.

The breaking point comes when Bella, overwhelmed and longing for an escape, attempts to resign. Her bid for freedom, however, is thwarted by Harry's ruthless maneuver—a threat to expose a secret that could devastate her family and imprison her father. Trapped by the weight of potential scandal, Bella agrees to a binding compromise: one more year in Harry's service, a year that promises further subjugation to his whims.

Things escalated when a high-stakes bet emerged among Harry and his inner circle. Ben, a friend with an insightful eye, noticed that Bella seemed immune to Harry's allure and wealth. In response to Ben's skepticism about Harry's ability to seduce Bella, Harry boldly declared that no one was beyond his reach, confidently asserting his capability to attract anyone. Harry leaned back, a sardonic grin unfurling, proclaiming, "Believe me, if I set my sights on Bella, she'd be interested. Everyone has a price, every heart has a key. I simply haven't bothered to look for hers." Doubting Harry's claim, Ben challenged him to prove that Bella was not an exception. The terms were set: if Harry succeeded in winning Bella over and taking her to his bed, he would secure a lucrative investment and a significant stake in a venture. Failure, however, loomed with the threat of losing a substantial share of his empire, a risk that ignited Harry's determination to win at all costs. Intrigued and strategic, Harry embarks on a manipulative journey to win Bella's affections, blurring the lines between seduction, power, and the emergence of genuine feelings.

THIS PAGE IS INTENDED SOLELY AS A TEASER AND NOT AS CHAPTER ONE. THE FIRST CHAPTER BEGINS ON THE FOLLOWING PAGE. I HOPE YOU ENJOY READING MY BOOK.

Teaser

Suddenly, he chuckled, a sound that chilled me to the bone. His tone shifted, morphing into a menacing whisper dripping with disdain. "Isn't it a shame?" he taunted, his words slashing through the air like a razor. "You're deluding yourself about where you stand here. Let's be crystal clear—I don't indulge in fantasies, especially not ones involving you Bella. You're not my type, and you're certainly not the stuff of my fantasies."

...But before I could even begin to process his rejection, he tightened his grip on me, baring my vulnerable neck to his hungry gaze. His tongue traced a provocative path along my skin, sending shivers down my spine. "But it's clear as day that I'm the star of your filthy fantasies, aren't I?" he taunted, his voice dripping with venom and twisted amusement. "If you play your cards right, maybe I'll make those wet dreams of yours a reality."

......."Go to hell, Harry. Your arrogance is absolutely astounding. You're nothing but a cold, calculating manipulator."

.... "Yet here you are, dancing to my tune. You mistake my honesty for cruelty. Perhaps you'd prefer your toys, don't you? How about I upgrade your benefits package with a lifetime supply of batteries? Would that keep you satisfied, or do you need more... personal attention, direct intervention you crave for me?"

"Fuck you, Harry. I wouldn't touch you even if you were the last man on Earth," I hissed, my voice laced with venom and disdain.

He chuckled darkly, his gaze piercing through me. "Funny you say that, Bella," he taunted, his tone laced with arrogance. "Because from where I'm standing, it seems like you're the one begging for my touch. Your panties are soaked through, and I haven't even laid a finger on your pussy," he added, displaying his licked finger as evidence of my arousal.

"Your pussy doesn't lie, Bella. It knows what it wants, even if you're too stubborn to admit it."

WARNING

Please be advised that this book contains adult content and is intended for a mature audience . It includes explicit sexual content, strong language, and themes that may not be suitable for all readers. Reader discretion is advised.

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