The first time I walk into Vincent Acosta's bedroom, I'm only looking for his son's nursery. Instead, I find the billionaire half-dressed, staring at me like he's trying to figure out who I am. I barely get a chance to explain myself before his wife, Zara, walks in and turns my innocent mistake into something neither of us can ignore.I should probably keep my head down after that, especially when Zara makes it clear she doesn't want me anywhere near her husband. She digs into my past, throws the loss of my family in my face, and reminds me that she has every power to send me back to the life I was trying to escape.But Ethan is different. The four year old boy I'm hired to care for slowly becomes the closest thing I've ever had to a family, and for the first time, I start believing I might actually have a place somewhere.Then there's Vincent.He tells me his marriage is already over, yet every time we're alone, there's a tension between us neither wants to pay any attention to. I keep telling myself that I'm only staying for Ethan, that I can ignore the way Vincent looks at me and the way my heart reacts whenever he comes too close.But Zara is watching, Vincent is getting harder to resist and I'm beginning to wonder...How long can I keep pretending I don't love another woman's husband before the mansion walls close in and take everything from me?

"Rafael, please. She has nothing to do with my debt."Those are the last words Gabriel Stone ever says.Rosella Woods has spent two years believing her boyfriend is the man who loves and protects her, until the night he slaps her, tears apart their tiny apartment looking for her savings, and the door is kicked in by billionaire mafia boss Rafael Marino. Gabriel owes him millions, and a single bullet later, Rosella is a witness Rafael can't afford to leave alive.But one look at the trembling girl covered in her boyfriend's blood changes his mind.Instead of silencing her, Rafael takes Rosella to his mansion, where his wife, Valentina Marino, is waiting. Beautiful, cold and untouchable to everyone around her, Valentina takes one look at the frightened girl and decides she belongs to her. She calls her "dolly," stares down anyone who dares touch her, and grows dangerously jealous of anyone who makes Rosella smile, all while the husband who brought her home can't stop watching her either.Rosella came to the Marino mansion as a prisoner, but she's falling for the two people who should terrify her most. Gabriel's secrets are still buried somewhere in the house, an old enemy is circling the woman Valentina loves, and every secret she uncovers tightens the bond between the three of them.Rafael came to collect a debt, and instead he brought home the one woman who could destroy everything he and Valentina have built.Rosella isn't just caught between a ruthless mafia king and his dangerously possessive wife.She's the woman they both refuse to let go.

"Let me make something extremely clear to you, Mr. Slater. You bought my contract, not my soul, so stop looking at me like I am just another trophy for your bedroom."Hazel Engel is the most lethal striker in women's football. She is loud, fiery, and completely untamed. When she signs a record breaking deal with London's most prestigious club, she expects brutal training sessions and massive pressure from the press. She definitely does not expect Leo Slater.Leo is cold, ruthless, and absurdly wealthy. He is not just the club owner. He is a total tyrant who expects absolute perfection on the pitch and complete obedience off it. He sees Hazel as nothing more than a very expensive investment that he needs to control. The problem is that Hazel does not take orders from anyone, especially not him. Every bit of backtalk, every sharp glare, and every late night argument pushes Leo way past his limit. He wants to break her stubborn pride, while she wants to destroy his arrogant composure.When a mandatory off season trip forces them together in an isolated beach villa, the thin line between mutual hatred and pure, reckless attraction disappears completely. Locked in tight quarters with nowhere to run, their power struggle turns into a dangerous game of temptation. Every single touch feels like a foul, every look is a provocation, and giving in to the heat might destroy everything they both worked to build.