A D.C. crisis manager and a genius inventor lock eyes at a black-tie gala, their loaded conversation becoming a high-stakes game of control. - new chapters every day at seven pm

"I hate how much I need you, Niyah..." From just enemies, to enemies with benefits, to lovers. I hate how much I want him. But I can't escape him. Why? Because we're lawfully locked. An office romance between rival lawyers who try to fight the tension between them until they finally give in. "You say you hate me but you fuck me the same day." *a lot of smut included*

She was a devoted wife. A brilliant doctor. A woman who believed she understood her own boundaries. Then her husband's secret gambling debt drags them into the orbit of the city's most feared mafia don-and nothing is hers anymore. Taken from their home in the dead of night, she's forced to save a man who lives on violence and power. He's ruthless, untouchable, and devastatingly magnetic. Every look lingers too long. Every accidental touch ignites something dangerous. Every low, controlled word chips away at her resolve. She tells herself she's loyal. Married. Moral. But obsession doesn't care about vows. Late-night treatments blur into intimate confessions. Professional distance erodes into stolen moments. What begins as duty becomes temptation, then craving-an ache she can't silence and a man she can't escape. In a world where trust is lethal and desire is a liability, surrendering could cost her everything she's built. Or it could be the only thing that makes her feel alive.

The billionaire, The discreet submissive, The hurt, The lies, So blindsided by lust, So blindside by hurt, Will they survive?

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After a whirlwind year modeling for the world's most prestigious fashion houses, Michelle Kensington is finally ready to take a breath. Until she learns that her childhood best friend, Rosella Morelli, is getting married. The two have been friends for over 20 years, sharing everything from secret crushes to heartbreaks. But, Michelle has only heard bits and pieces about Rosella's whirlwind romance with Italian billionaire and CEO, Vincenzo Zaccardi, a man whose side profile has only been seen on her best friend's curated Instagram feed. When Michelle arrives at the luxurious villa for the week-long destination wedding, she expects opulence, beauty, and wine. She doesn't expect the unsettling attraction that grips her the moment she meets Vincenzo in person. He's charming and intense, with a commanding presence that needs no words. He speaks only when necessary, and somehow that silence says more than conversation ever could. He is nothing like the aloof socialite she had imagined. As the pre-wedding festivities unfold with sunset dinners, yacht parties, and late-night conversations, she does her best to keep her distance from Vincenzo. But the pull between them is impossible to ignore. Their tension simmers beneath every glance, every brush of skin, until it becomes harder to pretend there's nothing there. What begins as chemistry becomes a forbidden affair neither of them can name out loud.

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟏 | ( BWWM ) fidelity /fɪˈdɛlɪti/ noun faithfulness to a person, cause, or belief, demonstrated by continuing loyalty and support. ____________________________ 𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐎 Vitale, Capo Dei Capi of the Famiglia, bore many titles, but husband had never been one of them...until now. What happens when a man who always ruled by reason is now forced to face a battle he cannot win-the battle between his head and his heart? 𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐀 DuPont was no angel; most of her life she'd spent running from the mafia lifestyle she'd been forced into. However, after she stumbles into Alessandro's life via arranged marriage, Arya finds that his darkness lures her in, no matter how hard she tries to disconnect from it. ____________________________ 𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐀𝐋 : @_Sjvwe • This book is wonderful. I have no words. @Billionarebo • FIDELITY IS FKNG AMAZING

"I said not now, so go sit your ass down and wait." he growled. I could tell he was trying to compose himself. I rolled my eyes and said, "You know what, go fuck yourself." As I was about to turn to walk away, a rough hand grabbed the back of my neck and turned me back around. I was now face to face with a visibly angry Ezra. He moved his mouth next to my ear and said, "Go wait in the fucking room." With that said, he let go of my nape and signaled for one of his men to guide me up to our hotel room. _________________________ teehee Best Rankings: #1 black woman- 4/14/21