THE BILLIONAIRE WHO BOUGHT MY VIRGINITY

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Three million dollars. One night. A man who'd spent fifteen years planning my ruin. I sold my virginity to save my brother. Adrian Blackwood bought it to avenge his father. He knew my secrets before I told him. He knew my body before I offered it. He knew exactly how desperate I was and exactly how to use that desperation as a leash. The penthouse with the glass walls. The contract I couldn't read. The assistant job that meant I could never leave his sight. I told myself I could survive twenty-four hours. I didn't know he was counting on forever. What happens when the man who owns you starts needing you? When revenge blurs into obsession, and obsession into something that looks terrifyingly like love? What happens when you start needing him back? The Billionaire Who Bought My Virginity is a dark, psychological romance about control, survival, and the dangerous line between captor and captive. Not for readers who want easy love. For readers who want to understand how women survive the men who try to own them and what it costs to walk away.