XHWang3
Blurb**:
**A fallen heiress with nothing to lose + A ruthless billionaire with a hidden agenda + A sizzling tension neither can escape.**
**1V1 | Dual POV**
**Night One**:
He was rough, unyielding. She was soft, defiant.
Yet he craved more, growling, "*One night won't erase what you started.*"
Scarlett Thorn smirked, her fingers tracing his jaw like a temptress. "*Two times. That's my offer.*"
**Night Two**:
He shredded her silk dress, primal and untamed. She met him with fire, every move a provocation.
When he uncovered her ambitions, he demanded, "*I'll protect your empire. Be mine.*"
Scarlett, once a fallen socialite, refused to bow. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she whispered against his lips, "*No chains. You come when I call. I'll come when I crave.*"
Damien Blackwood ruled empires, not emotions. Let a woman play him? Never.
But every night blurred lines-he took ruthlessly, addicted to the game, until Scarlett walked away, done with his volatile heart.
Now, cornered in a shadowed alcove, he pins her close, voice raw with desperation: "*Play me. I'm yours.*"