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“Make sure you hurt that Virell boy to the bone,” Elena whispered, twisting the brush through my hair. “Put him in his place. If anything… kill him.”I stared into the mirror and smiled slowly.“Anything to make Mama proud.”The next day I threw his math book into the rain and watched the ink bleed across the courtyard.He yanked my hair in front of the entire class, blood on his lip, desks crashing, teachers shouting.We were suspended.We were enemies.But the real war wasn’t in the hallways.It was in the boardroom—where my mother splashed water across his father’s suit and promised to bury his empire… and his son.Now I’m carrying the child of the boy I was raised to destroy.Bound by a pregnancy I never asked for.Trapped in a feud where every touch is betrayal… and every heartbeat could end everything.One act of revenge.One moment of weakness.One heir that could either end the war… or set both families on fire.Enemies by blood.Lovers by accident.Heirs by force.
“You’re late, Dimples.”
Alice stepped into the penthouse at 9:05 p.m. — five minutes past his deadline — velvet red dress hugging every curve like a dare.
She thought she was auditioning for a role.
She was wrong.
Kevin Emilio Boyce — the boy she’d once broken in high school — waited in the shadows. Now he was a billionaire CEO, cold, powerful, and smiling like revenge had finally arrived.
He offered her the lead in Lifebook… but only if she submitted. Humiliation. Control. Passion.
What started as punishment became an obsession neither could escape.
But when Alice is wrongfully imprisoned for a murder she didn’t commit, the man who owns her future must decide: break her completely… or save the girl who once shattered him.
Dark billionaire enemies-to-lovers. Revenge. Obsession. 18+.