Where Beauty Meets Power

The second I stepped backstage, my stomach dropped.

He was there.

Of course he was.

I shoved past stylists and security until I was standing right in front of him. "What is your problem?"

One of his men shifted behind him, but Elijah lifted a hand slightly, stopping them.

He looks at me and smirks "can't a guy watch a fashion show? You looked gorgeous in this dress."

He played with the strap of the dress. As I balled up my fists in anger shoving his hand away from me.

I paused clenching my jaw. "Since the day we met at the club I've been seeing you follow me every where I go. "

Elijah's brow rises. "I am? Wow didn't I
Know." He smirks at me.

I step closer to him. "I'm serious Elijah stop fucking following me!"

He grabs my wrist tightly. "I won't stop following you," he said, voice low enough that only I could hear, " not until you're mine." He then gives my wrist a kiss and leaves with his men. What does he work as thinking he can act like this?
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Destiny Serenity Navarro is everything the world loves-graceful, bold, and impossible to ignore. With waist-length hair and a presence that turns heads on every runway, she's built a life in the spotlight where beauty is power... and control is everything. People see the perfect model, the confident smile, the effortless charm-but they don't see how fiercely she protects her independence.

Elijah Julian De Luca doesn't belong to that world. He owns a different one.

Feared by everyone who's ever heard his name, Elijah is a man carved from power and silence-ruthless, wealthy, and untouchable. Built like a Greek god with a mind just as dangerous, he doesn't ask questions... he gives orders. And no one dares to defy him.

When their worlds collide, it isn't instant love-it's tension, resistance, and a dangerous pull neither of them can ignore. Destiny refuses to be owned. Elijah has never been told no.

Can Destiny ever escape Elijah?

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