50 partes Continúa Contenido adultoHe 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.
