Bound by fate
him! To think he could so easily dictate the terms of her life like a business deal. Every step she
ust angry-sh
e another asset in his empire. She refused to be treated like a pawn, shuffled around to suit
d the steering wheel. As she sat there, trying to catch her breath, her mind race
ly the only solution? Marrying Damian might save
fe as she knew it. She would find another solution, no matter how impossible it seemed. With
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e had to be someone else she could turn to, another investor or business partner. She w
r stomach churn. He'd probably tell her this was the only option left. He would remind her of
feat. She wasn't going to let her li
best friend, Natalie. Natalie had always been the voice of reason in Sophia's life, the one who encouraged her to stand up
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had turned dark, and her frustration had only grown. She
widened at the sight of Sophia's dish
the living room as Natalie closed the door behind her. "It's
se. "Wait, the Damian Bla
agreed to it. My family's business is on the verge of ban
l, he's kind of a monster, isn't he? I've heard all sorts of stories about
d off like some kind of prize. But I don't know what else to do. My
er way. Maybe we can find another investor or get a loan to keep your family's
oice softening as the weight of the situation pressed down on her. "But nothing
figure this out. You don't have to go through with this if it's not
yet. She would explore every option, every avenue, before even thinking a
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er car with the engine off, staring into the darkness. Her phone buz
tell him what she was really feeling-that she was scared, angry, and determined t
steely determination filling her heart. She wasn't going to let Damian B
time to fight-an
s her mind raced. Each turn brought her farther from the mansion and the suffocating reality of
to Damian Blackwood-a man who saw her as nothing more than a tool in his business empire. Sophia had always been independent, always fo
ssage from her father. This time, the words were more urgent, more pleading. "S
ver again, her heart twisting painfully. She knew how much her father had sacrificed for their f
bove her, indifferent to her turmoil. Her thoughts wandered back to Damian, the way his cold
ck to him. She cou
d dialed a number she hadn't called in years. The
Is that r
her voice steady. "I nee
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ad distanced himself from the family years ago after a falling out with her father, but Sophia had always admired his independent spirit. H
conversation low, and the air smelled of fresh coffee and baked bread. Uncle Peter sat at a
standing up to give her a hug. "It's been
family business is in trouble. We're on the verge of bankruptcy, and..." She hesitated, the weight of he
ading. "Damian Blackwood, huh? I've heard of h
nd my father thinks this is the only way to save us. But I can't d
ke. "Your father's made his choices, Sophia. But that doesn't mean you have to follow them. You've a
phia said, her voice firm.
n Blackwood is powerful, no doubt. But power is never without weakn
nd racing. "His weakne
position has something they fear, something they protect at all costs.
ed. "Are you saying I
ats or blackmail. It's about understanding your opponent. Right now, Damian holds all the cards b
outmaneuver someone like Damian Blackwood? The idea seemed impossible
u want to save your family without becoming his pawn? Then you ne
eakness was yet, but she was going to find out. And when she did, she would make s
id, standing up with renewed pur
ath ahead was uncertain, but one thing was clear: she wasn't going to be a victim of circumstance. D