BrokeNsAGE

"I don't share my possessions, Mr. Campbell. Your wife stole from me and now I want something back. You should know I always collect what I'm owed,"

When Liam Campbell's wife steals from his wealthy female boss and disappears, he's left to face the music. But his boss, Lady Isabella Ashworth, has other plans for repayment—plans that involve keeping the handsome man for herself.

Everyone thinks they know the score: young guy becomes a rich woman's plaything. What they don't know is that Liam's got more weapons than just his looks. Behind his perfect face lies a ruthless mind that turned him from a nobody into a rising star. 

Now, trapped in Isabella's world of luxury and power, he'll play her game—but by his rules. His main goal is to dominate her as much as she wants to dominate him. 

But who's really taming who?

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Taming My Sugar Mommy

Liam slipped from the bed, careful not to disturb Isabella's sleep. The marble floor was cold against his feet as he pulled on his trousers and made his way to her kitchen.

'Know her routine better than my own now,' he thought, reaching for her favorite tea. 'Earl Grey, loose leaf, imported from that pretentious shop in Mayfair.'

He moved with practiced ease through her pristine kitchen. The space smelled of fresh bread and vanilla from yesterday's baking. Maria wouldn't be by for hours yet—she ran the household with military precision, never arriving before nine.

'Woman runs this place like a fortress,' he mused, measuring the loose leaves with careful attention. 'Just a splash of milk, no sugar—because God forbid anything in Isabella Ashworth's life be sweet.'

The kettle's whistle pierced the morning quiet just as his phone vibrated.

Christina: "All clear this morning. Doing perimeter check at 8:30."

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