Chapter 6

The morning sun filtering through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse felt like an insult. It was too bright, too normal for the shattered reality I had woken up in.

I lay tangled in the silk sheets of the massive king-sized bed, every muscle in my body aching with a deep, thr

Chapter 7

His grip on the back of my neck was unyielding, the heat of his palm seeping into my skin like a brand. Silas Thorne didn’t drag me; he merely guided me with a terrifying, absolute authority that made my legs move on their own.

"Julian," Silas commanded, his voice a low, vibrating hum th

Chapter 8

"I belong to the cartel forever!" I screamed, the words tearing from my throat with a raw, agonizing desperation. "I belong to you! Please!"

The toy roared to life, hitting the highest setting instantly. The sensory overload was catastrophic. Blindfolded, bound, and pushed past the limit