Owned in Silence

Owned in Silence

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She was a temptation he couldn't ignore. He was a danger she couldn't escape. Evelyn has survived Los Angeles by playing her own game - sharp wit, sharper heels, and a smile that hides every bruise the world's ever left on her. She doesn't fall for rich men with dirty hands... not anymore. Aidan doesn't chase women. He owns rooms, deals, and everyone smart enough to know his name - but one look at Evelyn in that backless dress, and suddenly, control doesn't feel like enough. They clash in words dripping with sarcasm, in stares that last too long, in a dangerous pull neither of them asked for. But in Aidan's world, temptation comes with consequences... and Evelyn's about to find out that once she's caught his attention, there's no such thing as walking away. Dark chemistry, razor-sharp banter, and a slow burn laced with danger - welcome to Evelyn & Aidan's game.
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Dark silk sheets tangled with morning light. The metallic glint of cufflinks against tanned skin. A slow smirk that feels like a dare. Champagne fizzing in crystal glasses while the city glows beneath the skyline. Her perfume on his suit. His cologne on her skin. Hands that command. Eyes that claim. Words that burn. Power isn't just in the boardroom here-it's in every glance, every touch, every dangerously close breath. This is a world where passion is weaponized, where desire feels like sin, and where the line between control and surrender blurs until you can't tell if you're falling in love or falling into the flames.

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