His little temptress

His little temptress

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Sep 20, 2025
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I married him because he was supposed to be safe. A wheelchair-bound business tycoon who couldn't possibly break my heart... right? Wrong. Liam Blackwood may look like the perfect harmless husband, but something about him doesn't add up. His smirk is too dangerous. His voice, too commanding. And the way his eyes linger on me... let's just say paralyzed men aren't supposed to make your pulse race this much. I thought I was escaping my toxic family. But now I'm trapped. By his hands on my skin, his mouth at my ear, the way he makes me burn like no "paralyzed" man ever should. Every night he reminds me that my body belongs to him... and every morning I swear I'll uncover his secret. One forced marriage. One impossibly mysterious husband. And one little problem... I think he's dangerously, insatiably obsessed with me.
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