If You Were Mine

She built her life on control and kept her heart off the grid.

For twenty seven years, she chose ambition over affection. Work was her religion, solitude her sanctuary. Men were complications she refused to entertain, emotions a weakness she didn’t have time for. So she planned her future with precision: no partner, no romance just a child she would one day adopt and a life she would raise entirely on her own.

She never expected love to find her online.

She never even saw his face.

It started with messages. Anonymous. Intelligent. Addictive. A stranger who understood her silences, challenged her mind, and slipped past every wall she’d perfected. She didn’t enter his life she clicked into it. And with every late night conversation, every unreadable pause, every word he chose not to say, something dangerous began to bloom.

She had never met him.

She didn’t know his real name.

And yet he knew her.

What began as curiosity spiraled into obsession. Boundaries blurred. Control cracked. Desire crept in, slow and maddening. Because behind the screen, he wasn’t just watching he was waiting. Pulling her closer with secrets, testing her limits, awakening a hunger she never allowed herself to feel.

But anonymity breeds lies.

Someone is manipulating the connection. Someone is hiding truths that could destroy her carefully built life. And when the virtual world starts bleeding into reality, she realizes too late that the man she never met might be the most dangerous presence she’s ever invited in.

This is not a soft love story.

It’s suspense laced with romance, madness threaded with longing, and a thrilling descent into obsession where falling in love means risking everything, and logging out may no longer save her.

Because some connections aren’t made to be deleted.

They’re made to consume.