After being left at the altar, Sebastian Knight swore off love forever. Now, he’s a ruthless billionaire, his heart as cold as the empire he rules. No emotions. No weaknesses. Just control. 

Sophia isn’t your average girl. With a body that turns heads, a face that stops time, and a confidence that dares anyone to challenge her, she’s a walking temptation. The kind of woman who doesn’t need saving—she’s her own damn hero. 

To Sebastian, she’s just another distraction. “She’s just a girl”.

 But when their worlds collide, sparks fly, and suddenly, she’s the one thing he can’t control. 

He’s the master of his domain, and she’s about to become his most captivating challenge. In his arms, she’s more than just a girl,she’s his greatest obsession. And while he may be in charge, this game of power and passion is anything but predictable. 

Because when a girl like Sophia meets a man like Sebastian... who’s really in control? 

The man in charge

"I don't remember us talking about kissing. It wasn't part of the deal." 


Sophia's voice echoed in the grand hallway as the heavy oak door slammed shut behind her. She spun on her heel, glaring at Sebastian, who leaned casually against the wall, his smirk firmly in place as if her anger was nothing more than a passing breeze. 


"You should've read the contract before signing it," 


Sebastian replied nonchalantly, pushing off the wall and shrugging his jacket off. His movements were deliberate, unhurried, as though her fury amused him. 


"You can't just scribble your name on something without knowing what you're agreeing to. That's basic business, sweetheart." 


Sophia's fists clenched. "Don't you 'sweetheart' me. You tricked me!" 


"I didn't trick you." He tilted his head, his expression a mixture of mockery and something darker. 


“What are you hiding Sebastian Knight?”