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To save her family from ruin, college student Sophie agrees to become the companion of Vincent Barone—a mafia financier who disciplines her with cold patience and dresses her in diamonds. At his private gatherings, she tests the hunger in his protégés' eyes just to watch Vincent’s gaze go black. By the time he pulls her back with one quiet command, she no longer wants to resist.
Sophie's heels echo on marble as she steps into his study. The room smells like leather and old money. Vincent doesn't rise when she enters—just watches her from behind his desk, slate eyes taking in
Sophie's fingers hover over the ledger, her breath catching at the weight of what she's being offered—not his wealth, but his history. Each entry is a life he's touched, a debt collected, a secret bur
Sophie feels the word hang in the air like smoke, and she watches Vincent's composure crack — just a flicker in his jaw, a tightening of his fingers on the leather cover. He doesn't speak for three he
Vincent's mouth finds hers with a hunger that breaks his careful control. His hand tightens in her hair as he walks her backward until her spine meets the edge of his desk. He lifts her onto it, scatt
Sophie feels his finger slip past the fabric, not rushing, just claiming—and the world tilts as she realizes he's not taking her body, he's taking her choice. Every breath he draws from her is a trans