The Lust Suite

They'd seen men like him before-
pretty face, pretty lies, even prettier exit wounds.

He came out of nowhere. No name. No roots. No past anyone could trace.
Just a trail of broken hearts, emptied bank accounts, and champagne-stained whispers.

No one knew what he wanted.
But everyone knew: he always got it.

When he first appeared outside Velluto, the city's most exclusive restaurant, he wasn't on the guest list. He didn't need to be. His presence alone demanded attention. Slim figure wrapped in soft silk, a gaze like slow poison-calculated, cold, impossible to ignore.

That night, Yin Anon Wong, the youngest CEO in corporate history, stepped out of a car worth more than most houses.
Sharp suit. Dead stare. A man with empires under his name-and blood under his fingernails. He didn't believe in distractions.
But somehow, he looked.

And the man he looked at? Smiled.

It was supposed to end there.

But it didn't.

Yin fell first.
Or maybe he was made to. No one could tell with War-
not until it was already too late.

But what no one predicted...
was that Davien Wong, Yin's father, the real power in the shadows, had seen it all.
And he wasn't one to lose what he wanted.

Now, caught between father and son, desire and deception, War walks a razor's edge-
one misstep from ruin, one kiss from control.

This isn't love.
This is a game.
And someone always pays.

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