Velvet Vices
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❝She was made of velvet. He came with teeth.❞
A model with secrets.
A billionaire with blood on his hands.
And a love so forbidden, it feels like a sin whispered in silk.
Selene Choi is flawless on paper-
icon, enigma, untouchable.
But perfection is a mask, and hers hides ghosts dressed in Chanel.
Jeon Jungkook is Seoul's most dangerous heir-
raised on silence, fed power, and taught never to love what he can own.
Their worlds weren't meant to collide.
He doesn't believe in softness.
She doesn't believe in men like him.
But when steel meets silk, and obsession tastes like luxury-
what begins as tension spirals into something lethal.
And now?
He'd kill to keep her.
She'd burn to escape him.
"I don't own hearts.
I claim souls-and hers is already mine."
This is not a love story.
This is addiction.
And it's already too late to run.
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1st Chapter to be published on: '7th June, 2025.'
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