Bound to betray
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I told myself it was the only way.
Thai if I didn't do it, everything I had fought for- everything I had built- would crumble. That betraying him was a necessary sacrifice, just another move in a game where survival meant choosing power over people.
But then why does it feel like I just destroyed the only thing that ever felt real?
He looked at me like I was his salvation. Like despite my black mailings, he believed in me. And I used that belief against him. I led him right into the trap, whispered the words I knew would break him, and watched the realization dawn in his eyes.
He didn't fight back. He didn't rage. He just looked at me- through me- like finally he saw me for what I really was. A Liar. A Traitor. A woman who was never his to trust.
I won. I did what I had to.
So, why does it feel like I lost everything?
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He pinned me against the wall, his hand on my throat and his lips on my neck. 'Run,' he said. 'I'll just drag you back.' I should hate him. I'm terrified of him. So why does my body betray me every time he whispers my name? He warned me once: "This city protects me, not you." Now I believe him. When I went to the police to escape Aleksandr Markov's relentless obsession, my sister was framed and locked up. When I tried to run, he bought my workplace and became my boss. When I begged him to let me go, he whispered in my ear with his lips pressed to my neck: "You're mine, My little dove. Struggle all you want-I'll keep you until you stop fighting... or until you break." But the scariest part? The longer I'm trapped in his cage, the less I want to leave. A billionaire villain. A powerless heroine. A game of power, obsession, and desire where losing means surrendering everything-including your heart.
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