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I Slept With My Ex. Now He's My Vengeful Boss?

Chapter 5 A Dance to the Danger

Word Count: 1130    |    Released on: 28/05/2026

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I Slept With My Ex. Now He's My Vengeful Boss?
I Slept With My Ex. Now He's My Vengeful Boss?
“"You thought you could walk away from me, Rosella?" He pinned her against the glass wall of his office, the city lights glittering below like witnesses to her downfall. His fingers curled around her throat as he leaned in, lips brushing the shell of her ear. "I'm going to take back what you stole, Rosella. Every night. Every moan. Every broken little plea you can't help but make." "And by the time I'm done with you, you won't remember a life that didn't revolve around me." * Rosella Summers never did reckless things. Until one night, she fell into bed with a stranger. Who turned out to be her ex. Loving Thorn Rockwell was the biggest risk she ever took. The heir to the Rockwell empire. A blazing-hot racing icon. And a man born so far from her struggling world, loving him felt like trying to catch starlight with bare hands. Six years ago, they were inseparable. Then she left. Broke his heart. Disappeared without a trace. She told herself it was the right thing-that walking away would save him. But she was wrong. Now Thorn is back. And he's her new boss. The soft boy she once loved is gone. In his place stands a cold, vengeful monster. A man who looks at her not with love, but with the promise of destruction. He wants to ruin her. Humble her. Have her. Preferably beneath him. But Thorn doesn't know the whole truth. Rosella isn't just protecting her own heart anymore. She has Thraia-her five-year-old daughter, her whole world, and a secret that could shatter everyone if Thorn ever finds out. He wants revenge. She needs a miracle. And the only thing more dangerous than his hatred. Is the love they never truly buried.”