[Warning: This story contains explicit adult content and dark romance themes. It features a strong female lead and a dominant male lead. Expect dangerous plot twists ahead.]
slow burn 

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Julie pov
I screamed at him as I tried to break free from the grip of his hands to reach for his belt, his body, anything belonging to him: "I don't care! I want you to fuck me now... do you understand?"

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Robert pov
She said defiantly: "I'll do it myself," and placed her trembling fingers on her pussy. I pounced on her and gripped her hands tightly: "What are you doing, you crazy girl?!"



She screamed as she tried to escape: "Let me go to get rid of this agony! If you don't want to fuck me, let me save myself!" I was pressing on her hands to restrain her, and she took advantage of my proximity and kissed me hungrily. 


I pulled my lips away from her with difficulty, while my body was screaming to throw myself on top of her and touch every inch of her.


 I was burning too, seeing her in this miserable state.
She looked into my eyes deeply and said in a tone that made my world reel: "Robert... take my virginity... make me scream your name, Robert."

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I'm Julie Michael

I went with my father to a luxurious restaurant in New York, but I never left with him.My father sold me to a mafia king who owns a VIP club that rents out girls only to politicians and celebrities. 


On a lower floor of a world that doesn’t exist on any map, The girls are imprisoned in royal suites, prepared solely to please the clients, with no hope of escape.

I was sold to Robert Cross, a billionaire who buys people for the joy of breaking them.But I refuse to break under his hands. 

In Robert Cross’s world, everything has a price tag. I was his most expensive purchase, and I intend to be his most dangerous mistake.

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"You bought my body, but you will not buy my submission," Julie spat.
Robert leaned in, his voice a dark hiss:
"Commodities don't need to like their masters, Julie... It’s enough that I took a liking to you and bought you, sweetheart."

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Adult content only

Dark Romance

Twisted

Chapter 224: Flashback – The Sharp Edge of Defiance


Morgan's gaze hardened as he scanned her from head to toe. He no longer looked at her with the admiration of the past; instead, his eyes were drenched in an icy contempt that caused the smile on Violet's face to gradually wither. "Hello," Morgan replied, his voice dry and escaping like the hiss of a viper.


Thomas was visibly irritated by Morgan's presence, the muscles in his jaw tightening. He sensed that this man was a rival for Violet's heart. "I didn't know you'd be here today, Morgan," he said in a frigid tone.


"A coincidence of fate," Morgan retorted, his eyes flitting between the two with biting sarcasm.


Seeking to end the encounter, Thomas placed a gentle hand on Violet's back to guide her away. "Violet, let's go over there. They have photos of the competing horses. Choose one."


Chapter 224 - 224/Flashback (6)