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Contract With A Monster: The Heiress's Revenge

Chapter 2 2

Word Count: 690    |    Released on: 07/02/2026

groan, wet and heavy, coming fr

the floor, her bare feet sinking into the plush carpet. She needed to

the lock she h

t out of t

nd iron-hard. It clamped aroun

at, she was yanked forward. The force was overwhelming. She stumbled, fly

was deep, rough like gravel, and l

diated heat that soaked through her thin dress. The scent of him fil

d, clawing at the hand

e wasn't kissing her. He was inhaling her, like a starving man trying to remember what food smel

ed. "I just... I hid

e rewriting his reality. His teeth grazed the sensitive

s a claim. A warning. Sharp

Eve sc

ar. She brought her knee up,

grip faltering for a

opening s

rom him. The violence of the push sent h

hip checking a decorative c

led toward the sliver of light under the door. Her

nd butterfly earring on the doorframe. She felt a sharp tug

silently onto t

idn't stop until she was in her own room,

ite, the light

nd. He took in the scene instantly. The overturned chair. Th

s. Sweat soaked his dress shirt, making the fabric cling to hi

s asked, ste

ough the rush of clarity that followed the pain. The wave of nausea was followed by a

floor. Something spark

teady enough to sign billion-dollar mer

post was stained with a t

ould still feel the phantom sensation of her skin under his hands, the t

The command was absolute. "

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Contract With A Monster: The Heiress's Revenge
Contract With A Monster: The Heiress's Revenge
“It was my birthday, but instead of celebrating, I was bleeding on the floor of my own bedroom. My sister Serena had just smashed a champagne bottle over my legs, her eyes filled with a dark madness because our father allowed me to wear the family diamonds. To escape her, I bolted into a pitch-black guest suite, only to be grabbed by a man who felt like a wall of solid muscle. He was drugged, unstable, and pinned me against the wall, his teeth sinking into my neck in a primal claim that left a permanent mark. I managed to flee, but the nightmare was just beginning. My father didn't care about my injuries; he only cared that I had "insulted" the man in that room-Delos French, the most powerful CEO in New York. He threatened to stop paying for my mother's critical care facility unless I went to Delos and begged for his forgiveness. My brother Julian was even worse, intentionally pouring scalding coffee over my bandaged wounds just to see me flinch. They forced me into a revealing gold dress, treating me like a high-priced commodity to be sold to the highest bidder to save their failing company. I didn't understand how the people who were supposed to love me could be more predatory than the monster in the dark. I had spent my life fixing their scandals, yet they were ready to throw me to the wolves the moment I became useful as a pawn. But when I stood before Delos French at his gala, he didn't see a trophy. He recognized my scent, my touch, and the fire in my eyes. He trapped me in his private lounge, kneeling to clean the blood from my injured feet. "Marry me," he whispered, his voice a low, terrifying growl. "And I will give you the power to burn your family to the ground." I looked into the eyes of the man who had hunted me and realized he was the only one offering me a weapon to destroy the people who had broken me. "Okay," I whispered.”
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