I kissed a billionaire sadist to make my ex jealous. It was supposed to be a harmless revenge plan, or so I thought. Because Asher Clemont isn't the kind of man you use and forge and now his attention is fixed on me What started as one impulsive kiss has turned into a dangerous obsession. The more I try to escape, the harder he pulls me back into his world. What happens when a sadist billionaire becomes obsessed with the one woman who dared to play his game? 👀🔥

𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝑰 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒔𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒎 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎.. Neelanjana Arora didn't belong in the world of Clemont, bare shoulders in a sleeveless kurti, silver jhumkas swaying, clutching a steel lunch box like she had no idea how out of place she looked. But to Daniel Matthew Clemont, she was the most intoxicating thing he'd seen in years. One glance in the elevator, and his mind stopped. One look at her neck, her eyes, her softness He didn't want to dress her. He wanted to unwrap her. She wasn't a model. She wasn't polished. But since that moment, she became his new obsession. His next collection. His secret muse. His personal undoing. And Daniel Clemont doesn't let go of inspiration. Not until it's stripped, shaped, and completely his.

"𝑰 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒐𝒚, 𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆. 𝑼𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒊 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕- 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝑪𝑳𝑰𝑬𝑵𝑻." When 21 year old interior designer Vanessa Jennings lands a dream project, she never expects her new client to be the same man she accidentally hooked up with at a club. Carter Calloway is a successful lawyer, a notorious flirt, and now the one man she can't avoid. Working together was supposed to be professional. The only problem? Neither of us wanted to keep things professional.🫠

"𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒖𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒚. 𝑵𝒐𝒘 𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒔 𝒎𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂𝒎 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆." I never thought I'd sell myself to a stranger. But when desperation claws at your throat? you'll do anything to survive. To save my mother from the man who's been destroying her for years, I stepped into the shadows of an exclusive, forbidden auction. My body for a week. Enough money to finally buy our way out. I thought I could handle it. Then Ambrose Blackwell stepped into the room. Cold. Untouchable. Sinfully dangerous. He didn't just bid. He claimed. And when his dark eyes met mine, I knew - I hadn't sold my body. I'd sold my soul. Now, I wear his collar. I kneel when he commands. And every breath I take belongs to him. He's not interested in letting me go. And I'm beginning to realize...I don't want him to. 👑 HIGHEST RANKINGS 👑 #1 in justreadit 08/02/26 #1 in possessive 15/06/26