The Billionaire Loyal Slave

slept, the hours spent tossing and turning, her mind a whirlwind of dread and uncertainty. The bed, though soft and comf

the darkness of the room or the uncertainty of the day ahead that weighed so heavily on her. Maybe it was both. She had barel

l even more out of place. Her clothes-simple, yet elegant-were already laid out on the chair beside her bed. They were a gift from Alex, and though they fit her perfectly, th

the right places, but it only emphasized the fact that she was no longer the girl who dreamed of a life full of freedom. She had once been full of hope, of belief in a

ced by a reality she couldn't control, and the uncertainty of what Alex would demand of her next was enough to make her feel su

sound was firm, authoritative, and Ella couldn't help but fee

s voice echoed from the

. Alex's rules. His demands. The ever-present weight of his gaze. The tension in her chest grew as she moved toward the do

eyes, cold and calculating, scanned her briefly, assessing her with a look that was both dismissive and commanding. He took a moment to study her, and in that

is tone carrying the weight of a

ned by now that there was no room for rebellion in this world. There was no space for weakness, no place for defiance. She had made her choic

ughts she couldn't process. The days were blurring together now, each one feeling like the last. She could already feel the exhaustio

w if she ever would. He was a mystery, wrapped in layers of ice and steel, a man whose actions were driven by something deeper, something hidden. She

t going to get anywhere by standing still and questioning everything. So, she f

His eyes swept over her again, as if measuring her up, but this time, there was no judg

voice devoid of emotion. "

e their way to the elevator. She could feel his presence behind her, always there, like a shadow she couldn't escape. The elevator doors slid open,

rigid with authority. He looked every inch the powerful man that he was-unapproachable, untouchable, and utterly in contro

ut she didn't let it show. She had learned quickly that if you showed any signs of vulnerability, it would be exploited. The worl

her place at his side, quietly taking notes as the meeting unfolded. She didn't have much to contribute, but that

her life. She had never imagined that she would be here, in this towering glass building, doing the bidding of a man who was both a savi

drifted back to the words Alex had spoken to h

here to work, and in the world Alex had created for her, that was all that mattere

this, she had to keep moving