The Billionaire's Craze

The Billionaire's Craze

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*If you don't like women to be controlled by men or can't tolerate abusive content, then I would prefer you to not read this story.* *Only for 18+ adults* I was about to say something but then I froze in my place when I felt a gun on the back of my waist. My voice got stuck in my throat. He pressed the gun more to my waist making me let out a small gasp. "I am not only a billionaire kitten. I am also a mafia leader. And this crazy mafia wants you at any cost, so it will be better if you just submit to me or I have my own ways to make you do it." I flinched when I felt his cold lips on my warm neck. I tried to move away but he wrapped his one hand on my waist and other was still pressing the gun. And the .. What will happen when two mad and crazy billionaires want only one girl who want nothing from them. One who broke her dignity and other who kept her soul. Will she able to free herself from this nightmare? Or Will remain bound to four walls of darkness? *Warning : this book contains mature triggering content, rape and abusive scenes. read it at your own risk.*
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"Please dont do this, I don't want it. Please." I plead with him but it's no use. He walks over to me and slams his hand on the wall next to my head, making me jump. "Turn around." He speaks slowly in a low tone. I don't move out of fear and stare at him. "NOW!" I jump and slowly turn around. I feel him move my hair to the side and puts it on. He turns me back around, smiling. "Now, that wasn't so bad." He pauses staring at me. "Make sure you never take this off. Do you understand? Never." He says in a commanding tone, looking into my eyes. I nod silently, he stares at me and gently kisses my cheek. "I will be back for you later." He turns and leaves the room. Once I'm sure he is gone, I go to the mirror. I look at my neck and see it... A leather collar with his name inscripted on it . Damien ***** If you think this is a happy story, it's not so beware. This story includes dark love with obsession and an extreme possessive dominant male.

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