Beneath The CEO's Control
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e place, from the extravagant club to the dimly lit rooms and the exotic dancers, to the morally inappr
my body is about to burst. I'm full of questions . I keep rememberi
longer. "What exactly do you s
is lips. "Careful, Isabella. Questionin
derstand this, I'm supposed to work a
thing darker. "why do you think there's always somethi
ean, you are forcing me to work for you and serve you in
and everything baby girl. B
aze linger on me, his smirk growing as if he can sense my frustration. I look
my room, because I don't want to see him. But Adrian is already at my side, his hand
at's your plan here? You just expect me to accep
e small space between us. "Let's be clear, Kayla, you signed the contract remembe
race as he reaches out, his fingers brushing a stray strand of hair behind my ea
, you'll be wherever I want you," he murmurs, his v
own my neck, lingering just a bit too long, m
me yet pulling me deeper into this strange, intense energy betwee
e is so close, his scent filling my senses. My cheeks flush, and I hate that
I manage, barely ho
smirk curving on hi
again. "Go to your room, Isabella. Rest. Tomorrow,
ument. I quickly turn away to my room,as I go I feel like his gaze never left me. As soon as
up my phone and dial her nu
ce a soothing balm in th
how to even begin. "It's...
an's
nst her own attraction-it's exactly what I expected from Isabella. She's different, sharp in a way that challenges me, tha
in her eyes tonight will haunt her, twist her own emotions against h
a glass of whiskey . The spark, the tension. It's definitel
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't do this. Adrian, he's
e is gentle, urging m
re. He's dragging me into his world, making me a part of... of his life. He took me
im? Like, i
trol me. He want
orbing everything I've told
y brain "I feel angry, tensed, sad. There's some
t wh
tever work he has planned, and I can't afford to lose focus. He
nally speaks. "Kay, just... be careful. Promise
gh she can't see
going to make it easy. And whether I like it or not,