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

Chapter 9

Silas’s cruel, victorious smirk deepened, his dark eyes glittering with a predatory satisfaction that made my heart hammer against my ribs.

"You want them to watch, Clara?" Silas asked, his voice a low, vibrating purr that cut through the heavy bass of the club's music. "You want my lie