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I'm Heroine
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Ongoing, First published May 05, 2020
Mature
Michelle Jones is Hollywood's golden girl-beautiful, talented, and adored by millions. On screen, she's the embodiment of perfection, but beneath the glamour lies a woman trapped by haunting secrets and a past that threatens to unravel everything she's built. After a tragic event leaves her smiling facade shattered, Michelle begins to spiral into a world of despair. But it's not just her own demons she's fighting-she's ensnared in the grasp of a man whose obsession knows no limits.

Damien Cross is a powerful and ruthless crime boss who becomes fixated on Michelle the moment he lays eyes on her. To him, she's more than just a beautiful actress-she's a prize, a possession that he'll stop at nothing to claim. To Damien, love isn't about affection-it's about control. And he's determined to own every part of her, from her heart to her very soul.

As Michelle tries to maintain control of her career and hold on to the life she's built, Damien's demands grow more intense. The rumors of Michelle's new movie role and her on-screen chemistry with a co-star fuel his jealousy, driving him to more extreme measures. He wants her all to himself, and he's willing to break her spirit to ensure it happens.

"You're mine, Michelle," Damien's voice is dark and possessive as he presses her against the wall. "No one else gets to see what's mine, touch what's mine, or even dream about what's mine. I don't care how many cameras or fans you have-I'm the one who marks you."

He leans closer, his breath hot against her neck, lips brushing her ear as he whispers, "Say it. Say you're mine."

Michelle's heart races, torn between fear and the undeniable pull of his presence. But even as she struggles to keep her independence, a shiver runs down her spine when he seals his claim on her skin, leaving no doubt that in Damien's eyes, she belongs to him-and him alone.
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