Sophia (23) accepts a personal assistant role with Maximilian Cross (50), a wealthy and controlling CEO. Every day in the office, her obedience is tested through subtle humiliations and punishments, escalating to full BDSM sessions in his private penthouse. Sophia's world becomes one of control, degradation, and addictive submission, blurring professional and personal boundaries.

Steamy divorced smut 18+ ‼️‼️ Five Years Ago He had her heart. And he shattered it. With one lie. One night. One woman who wasn't her. Claire Whitmore didn't scream. She didn't cry. She didn't burn his clothes or curse his name. She signed the divorce papers in silence. Left the ring on the table. Walked out of Lucian Vale's penthouse and never looked back. No alimony. No settlement. Just grace. But grace doesn't erase scars. And Lucian? He didn't forget. Not the taste of her. Not the sound of her laughter echoing through cold marble halls. Not the way she whispered his name like a secret she never wanted to share. She had walked away. But she was still his. So when fate shoved her back into his world, working under him, breathing the same air again, Lucian didn't see coincidence. He saw a second chance. And this time, he wouldn't ask. He'd take. Even if he had to break her all over again to put her back together as his.

18+ ‼️ SMUT AHEAD "I told you not to touch yourself," he said, stepping closer. "And you came like a filthy little brat. Didn't you?" She nodded. He didn't speak again until they were in his private office. Door locked. Curtains drawn. "You don't get to come without me," he said quietly. "You don't get to steal from me what's mine to give." Then, he dragged her to the mirror again. Made her watch as he stripped her slowly. "Look at you," he hissed in her ear. "You couldn't last one night without rubbing your greedy little cunt all over my name." He bent her over the desk. No preamble. No warning. "This isn't punishment," he whispered, pushing her legs apart. "This is ownership."