Billionaire's Toxic Affair

Someone has come

into the gloomy, cramped ward, illuminating every corner. The staff member's voice dripp

was unlike the others. She was the sole individual here wh

the room. When the words "someone has come to take you away" reached her ears, her eyelids shot open as if her soul

, interminable years, when hope had nearly vanished

prolonged inactivity, collapsed to the floor almost immediately after rising. A searing pain

son moved to hel

e, she painstakingly pulled herself upright. In these pa

r irritation growing more palpable with each passing second. W

imly lit corridor. As she quickened her pace, she realized

eaving through the main gate? Why are we going toward the examination room?" She stifled the joy bubbling within he

e to the examination room. With a curt order, they instructed, "Go

mbled uncontrollably as they brushed against the cold metal of the door.

m. Her eager eyes darted toward the tall figure standing inside-and in an ins

Italian suit, his broad shoulders and chiseled frame exuded an air of effortless dominance. His features, sharp and resolute, bore the marks of time's gentle hand, untouched by hardship-only r

him entirely. If anything, it had smoothed his rougher edges, sharpening his feat

hatred, and a desperate longing. She had dreamed that one day he might change his mind-that the same man who had locked her away would return to set her free. But as the months dragged on, that fragile hope

ething chilling: her heart no longer stirred with the affection it once held. Instead

! It was r

ively shrank back, her shoulders cur

showing no mercy. With a rough shove, they sent her s

e's presence pressed down on her like a physical force. Her face flushe

esperation. Pain shot through her body, but she barely registered it as she twisted around, clawing at the iron doo

freedom. She no longe

he would gladly remain locked away in that suffo