"Call the doctor! I want her to wake up immediately!"
At this moment, Selena thought that Carter was moved, he finally recognized the truth and loved her again. But the more she expected, the more she was disappointed.
Then, he said to her, "I love your sister, I will never love you!" and sent her to prison cruelly.

Five years later, Selena came back.
He suddenly became nice to her, and even kissed her in front of everyone. I’m sorry and I will spend the rest of my life to compensate you. Will you forgive me?"

Selena laughed coldly, "Forgive you? I won’t forgive you until you’re dead!"

I was ten when my stepdad became part of my family. He cared so much for me that he turned out to become my very best friend. I became more attached to him, even more than my mother.

Everything changed when I turned eighteen. The love I had for him turned into something strange I couldn't control. I began to crave things I shouldn't get from him.

For years, I craved to have him, but the forbidden relationship couldn't let me cross the line.

I came home for a few weeks school break and found him more attractive. The first night back f, I woke to my mother’s moans and the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing through the house.

I shouldn’t have listened. I definitely shouldn’t have touched myself. But I ended up fingering myself while thinking of him devouring me. As forbidden as it was, I wished I was the one he was fucking.

The next morning, my mother announced we were moving into my stepdad’s new house.

After packing our stuff, only one seat was left in the car. So I ended up sitting on my stepdad's lap while my mom drove.

In the backseat, while my mother focused on the road, strange movements were made, and I ended up crossing the line I've been holding for years. And after we arrived home, I was still NOT satisfied.

"You keep speaking as if you have a choice."

"I do have a choice! I'm done with you, Roman Ashfield. Go back to the woman you think is worthy of you and leave me alone."

"You will never be done, Evelyn. Not tonight. Not this week. Probably not this year," he said as he closed the small gap between them.

He heard the satisfying sound of her hitched breath as his fingers trailed the side of her body down to her bare thighs.

"I own you, Evelyn Bright, whether you like it or not."

"You don't own me!"

But the very next moment a moan left her lips when he cupped her between her legs.

"Let's agree to disagree," he whispered.

....


A broken, possessive billionaire who doesn’t know what love is. A young woman who does. What could go wrong?

Evelyn Bright walked into his business for a typist job and came out a plaything. A dirty secret with a contract. But all she wants to do now is pick up the pieces of her shattered dignity and walk away. Nothing good can come from falling in love with a cold-hearted man like Roman Ashfield.

Roman has very clear rules in his contract. Be available. Be ready. Do not fall in love. If she breaks them she has to leave. Simple. But Evelyn turns his ordered life upside down when she tries to walk away. She keeps testing and pushing his limits but it's not over until he says it is. It’s not love, it can’t be. But what lengths is he willing to go to to keep her where she belongs?

I always believed my stepdad was the perfect, respectable family man—until I read his mind.

I had just returned home from studying abroad, already a grown woman. He acted like a caring father, but his mind broadcasted exactly how he wanted to stretch my tight pussy.

I made his filthy thoughts a reality.

I sucked his thick cock on the living room couch while my mom watched TV right beside us. I let him fuck me in their bed while she slept inches away.

Then, Mom walked in and caught us mid-thrust.

I waited for the screaming. Instead, Mom smiled, locked the door, and walked over to the bed. She spread my cheeks, ordered my stepdad to fuck me harder, and took his cock into her mouth to taste my juices.

What started as my secret mind-reading game turned into our new, boundary-free family routine.

“Beg properly,” he growled.

“Please, Daddy,” I cried, voice breaking. “Please fuck your little brat’s tight pussy. I’ve been so bad—punish me with your cock. Stretch me open and fill me up. I’ll be good, I promise—just please fuck me hard.”


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