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**This book is a dark romance and contains abusive and mature content.**

In a world where power and passion collide, Lily Anderson finds herself entangled in a web of deceit and desire with Ethan Blackwood, a man of enigmatic charm and ruthless ambition. Their tumultuous relationship is a battleground of wills and wits, where Lily struggles to maintain her dignity and autonomy against Ethan's domineering control. As they navigate through a series of encounters that test the limits of trust and betrayal, a question lingers in the air: Can love flourish in the shadows of manipulation, or will it wither under the weight of dark intentions?

Throughout their journey, the dialogue between Lily and Ethan is peppered with moments of tension and revelation, offering a glimpse into the complex dynamics of their relationship:

"I'm not finished," Lily glared at him defiantly, reaching for another bottle from the ice bucket. With a resounding crash, Ethan upended the entire bucket, his eyes darkening with barely contained fury. "Get the hell out of here, all of you!" He snarled, his face contorted with rage. How dare they ogle his woman like that?

"You belong to me. Your body, your time, your very existence—all of it is mine to do with as I please," Ethan growled, his face mere inches from hers, asserting a claim that Lily vehemently resisted.

"I don't belong to anyone," she spat, her voice trembling. "Least of all a monster like you."

"You'll learn, Lily. One way or another, you'll learn your place," Ethan's lips curled into a cruel smile, promising a future of struggle and submission.

"I'll do anything you want," Lily whispered, her soul fracturing with each syllable, as she made a choice that would change her life forever.

"Because my name is Ethan Blackwood," he said, a statement that carried with it a weight of power and a promise of consequences yet to be seen.

30 Days of Passion and Revenge

Gradually, Ethan Blackwood began to feel unsatisfied with just kissing her lips. His lips left her tiny mouth and traveled down her neck, lingering and swirling around her nape.

His hot tongue and lips were too tantalizing as his palms rubbed her soft stomach, with a hint of a nod, causing Lily to let out a weak moan. Ethan took great interest in tormenting her physical desires, and she was never a match for his seasoned ways in love. His teasing kisses made her whole body tremble involuntarily.

"Lily, you're starting to smell more and more like me," he said, his head continuing to tangle as he licked her nape, causing her skin to shiver.

Her hands involuntarily hooked around his neck, her thoughts gradually becoming blank, succumbing to the most primitive desires. She was no longer content with just kissing; the buttons on her patient gown were undone one by one. Ethan kissed her prominent fullness.

Passionate Desires