Dominic Valez is a multimillionaire with a vast empire, spanning across industries from real estate to tech. Yet, he doesn't manage his businesses or indulge in his wealth-he drinks heavily, parties endlessly, and engages in fleeting sexual encounters. A man of power on the outside, but a deeply fractured soul within, Dominic is trapped by his past. His father died in a tragic accident, leaving everything to Dominic, while his mother, once deeply in love, spiraled into promiscuity. She resented him for inheriting his father's fortune, and her emotional neglect led Dominic into a spiral of depression and isolation. Dominic's life is built on detachment and indifference, his emotional walls impenetrable. But his internal world is more complex than anyone realizes. The man who controls his empire with a cold, ruthless hand is unknowingly living with three distinct personalities. The first is the dominant, harsh version everyone knows-intimidating and distant. The second is a softer, kinder personality, one that yearns for love and affection, but appears only in rare moments. The third is a childlike version of Dominic, seeking motherly attention and care, a side he regresses to without understanding. Alina Carter, a woman desperate to save her ailing father, enters Dominic's world. She agrees to sleep with him in exchange for money to help her father, brokered by a third party. When they meet, Dominic is every bit the ruthless businessman she's heard of-cold and unfeeling. Yet, something in him stirs when he's with her, an obsessive attraction that leads him to stalk her and, eventually, force a contract marriage upon her. As Alina moves into Dominic's home, she uncovers the truth about him: he's not just one man, but three. The harsh, dominating personality who enforces the contract; the gentle, loving side who shows Alina affection; and the childlike personality who desperately seeks love and validation. Alina is initially just a pawn in Dominic's world, but as she witnesses his struggle, she begins to realize the depths of his suffering. She's no longer just a woman trapped in a marriage for money, but the person who could help him heal. Through her care and patience, Alina begins to help Dominic confront his fractured mind, even as their relationship becomes more entangled. She finds herself torn between love and pity for him, unsure whether she can help him reconcile his split identities. As Dominic fights against the chaos of his personalities, Alina must decide if she's willing to stay and help him face his trauma, or walk away from the man she's slowly falling for.
Chapter 1 Dominic
Dominic Valez, the name that echoed through boardrooms and luxury clubs, was a man of contradictions. To the world, he was a multimillionaire, the kind of man who had everything: wealth, power, influence, and a reputation that demanded respect. With his cold, commanding presence, he struck fear into those who dared to cross him. But behind the sharp suits and the billion-dollar empire was a man broken by his past, a man who had long abandoned any notion of warmth or connection.
Dominic's world was built on one foundation: control. He controlled his businesses with an iron fist, making decisions that shifted markets and transformed industries. But it wasn't just the external world that he controlled-Dominic had mastered his own emotions, constructing a wall so high that no one, not even his closest confidants, could breach it. He was the embodiment of power, yet beneath it all, he was drowning in a sea of loneliness.
His father had been a self-made man, revered for his work ethic and dedication. When Dominic was just a teenager, his father had died in a tragic car accident, leaving behind an empire that was now his to inherit. The inheritance was both a gift and a curse. It bestowed upon him wealth beyond imagination, but it also made him the target of his mother's hatred.
Dominic's mother, once a woman deeply in love with his father, had fallen apart after the loss. She sought solace in the arms of numerous men, trying to fill the void her husband had left. Her emotions turned cold, and she became emotionally distant from her son. Worse, she resented him for inheriting everything. In her eyes, the fortune left by his father should have been hers, not Dominic's. She saw him as a constant reminder of everything she had lost, and as the years passed, her bitterness grew into something darker.
By the time Dominic was a teenager, he was no longer the center of his mother's world. He was nothing more than a convenient scapegoat for her broken dreams and unmet desires. Every day he spent under the same roof as her was a painful reminder of how far they had fallen. His mother's coldness and resentment shattered whatever remnants of a family bond they once had, pushing him deeper into isolation.
In the face of such neglect, Dominic learned early on to shut off his emotions. He became a master at hiding his pain, at pretending everything was fine when inside, he was slowly unraveling. The loss of his father, combined with his mother's rejection, turned him into a man who trusted no one, not even himself. His need for control became an obsession, one that dominated every aspect of his life.
His teenage years were spent in the shadows of his own mind, fighting battles no one could see. In those years, Dominic's depression took root, festering silently within him. He was a teenager who had learned that love was fleeting and betrayal was inevitable. He became cynical, believing that the only way to survive in a world that had been so cruel was to become just as cold and unfeeling as the people who had hurt him.
But as he grew older and his empire expanded, Dominic's self-destructive tendencies grew more pronounced. He spent his nights in the most exclusive bars and nightclubs, drowning his sorrows in alcohol and meaningless flings. There was no shortage of women who would gladly throw themselves at him, eager to bask in the glow of his wealth and fame. But for Dominic, these women were nothing more than distractions-empty encounters that filled the void but never satisfied him.
His life was a series of parties, drunken nights, and brief affairs that left him more hollow than before. Yet, despite all the pleasures he indulged in, none of it brought him peace. He couldn't escape the suffocating loneliness that clung to him like a second skin. Behind the closed doors of his mansion, where the world couldn't see him, he was just a man battling with himself.
Even in the rare moments when he wasn't lost in a haze of alcohol or the fleeting warmth of a woman's body, Dominic found himself plagued by strange, unexplainable moments. There were nights when he would wake up not remembering how he had gotten to bed, or where he had been the night before. He would find himself in places, with people, and not know how he had arrived. It was as if parts of his life were slipping through his fingers, like sand in the wind. These moments, brief as they were, troubled him, but he never allowed them to surface. His mind was a fortress, and he wasn't about to let anything-least of all his own fractured mind-destroy the life he had built.
Tonight was no different.
Dominic sat at the head of his private booth in an exclusive club, swirling a glass of whiskey in his hand as he surveyed the room. The club was alive with energy-people laughing, dancing, and indulging in excess-but to Dominic, it was just noise. The flashing lights, the thumping bass, the shallow conversations-it was all meaningless. His mind was elsewhere, lost in a place he couldn't quite reach.
He wasn't in the mood to entertain tonight. The usual throng of women who sought his attention was absent, and even the offers to discuss business-however lucrative-failed to interest him. All he wanted was peace, the kind of peace that came from being left alone with his thoughts. But peace had long been a stranger to Dominic Valez. The kind of peace he sought was a luxury he could never afford.
As the night wore on, he remained untouched by the temptations that surrounded him. He had long since outgrown the need for constant validation, yet still, there was an undeniable ache that lingered within him, a gnawing emptiness that wouldn't go away. His grip tightened around the glass, his knuckles turning white. The weight of his own thoughts was suffocating.
But just as quickly as the thought appeared, Dominic dismissed it. He didn't have time to dwell on such things. Not now. Not ever.
"Everything is under control," he muttered to himself, repeating the mantra that had kept him grounded for years. He was in control of his empire. In control of his life. And that was all that mattered.
For now.
Chapter 1 Dominic
17/01/2025
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