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His Forbidden Obsession

I was supposed to hate him.
I was supposed to stay far away.
But Alexander Malvern was never the kind of man a woman could resist.

Ruthless. Dominant. Untouchable.
A CEO feared by many, desired by all.

And me? I was the one woman he could never have.
The one woman he should never want.

But fate is a cruel puppeteer. When my father’s business crumbled, I had no choice but to walk into Malvern Enterprises, begging for the last thing I ever wanted—his help.

Now, I am trapped in his world.
A pawn in a game I don’t understand.
And worst of all?

I think I like it.

Loving him is a mistake.
But some mistakes are just too delicious to resist

His forbidden obsession

Carolina's lips parted, her breath shallow against his. Her pulse thundered, but not from fear. From the war within her.

Not the innocent smile she wore for the cameras. Not the timid girl Alexander thought he could dominate.

This was the smile of a woman who knew exactly what kind of chaos she could unleash.

"Prove it," she whispered, her voice silk and steel. "If I belong to you… prove it."

Alexander stilled. His eyes darkened.

She stepped even closer, their bodies brushing, heat sparking like wildfire. "I already have."

The control he clung to shattered like glass.

His mouth crashed onto hers—not a kiss of romance, but of possession, of anger, of desperate hunger. She matched him, stroke for stroke, refusing to yield, refusing to be overpowered.

This wasn't surrender. This was war.

Their bodies collided, lips bruising, hands roaming. Alexander lifted her like she weighed nothing, pressing her against the wall with a growl of frustration and desire.

"You're dangerous," he breathed against her throat.

She tangled her fingers in his dark hair, pulling him closer. "You made me this way."

His hand cupped her cheek, a rare gentleness flickering in his gaze—but it vanished just as quickly.

"Then lose control," she dared. "Lose it… with me."

His breath was ragged. His jaw clenched. But then… he stepped back. Just slightly. Just enough.

"What's wrong?" she asked, voice sharp with challenge. "Afraid you'll actually fall for me?"

Alexander turned away, raking a hand through his hair.

"I already did," he muttered. "That's the problem."

The words hit her like a wave—unexpected, uninvited… unwanted?

Before she could respond, he was gone. Vanished into the shadows like a ghost that refused to stay buried.

She was left with trembling lips, a racing heart, and the terrifying realization…

Chapter 12: Dare me, devour me