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He Was Never Meant to Break
Xryton built his empire on fear.
On control.
On the certainty that he was untouchable.
He rules like a storm-
cold eyes, sharp voice, perfect command.
But storms don't ask permission before they break.
What happens when the strongest man in the room begins to unravel?
When his own body refuses to obey?
When control slips not because of enemies...
but because of blood?
The air grows heavier when they stand too close.
Silence between them louder than a gunshot.
His scent shifts. His temper flares.
And the one person closest to him starts to notice.
What if someone already knows?
What if the wrong person finds out first?
What if the empire built on dominance hides a secret that could destroy it?
He was born to dominate.
So why does he feel hunted?
Why does he look at his secretary like he's both threat... and salvation?
When instincts rise and power begins to shift-
Who is the predator?
And who will kneel when the truth finally breaks?