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Ivy Sinclair knew the job offer was too good to be true. But she was desperate. She’d lost her father, her job, her apartment, and her best friend all in one foul swoop. She’d no choice but to hope this was a turning point. She thought things couldn’t get any worse. How wrong she had been.
Abducted and thrust into a world of violence, trapped alone with a captor who had been stalking her for years, Ivy must find a way to survive his darkness without losing herself completely as he forces her to become his, in body, mind, and soul. He has wanted her for years, planned each move to perfection, and now all that remained was for him to break her. He wanted an heir. He wanted to hear her screams. He wanted her.
This book contains graphic, non-consensual sex, abuse, and violence. If you don’t enjoy reading a book containing these dark themes this book is not for you.. Not suitable for under 18s.
Genre: FICTION / Romance / Eroticanew release
Dear Universe, when I said things couldn’t get any worse, I didn’t think you’d take it as a challenge.
That was the thought running through Ivy Sinclair’s mind as she strode towards her small workspace. It had been the day from hell, no, the month from hell. It seemed impossible that things could get any worse, but that was the thing about life. It liked to show you just how wrong you were. And in this case, it started with a trip to the office of the big boss himself.
For years he hadn’t paid her the slightest bit of attention. He hadn’t cared that she always arrived at work an hour before her shift to get a head start on the day because—like always—they were short staffed; or that she worked through her breaks, eating a sandwich at her desk to make sure the reports were completed while struggling to do not only two, but three people’s jobs since no temp was hired to cover her colleague’s maternity leave. And he especially didn’t notice her when bonus time rolled around and she was awarded a paltry fifty percent because the department wasn’t hitting all its targets.
The truth was, the only target not being hit was staffing level, because she had made damn sure the work orders were addressed within schedule, the engineers were called out, the jobs were completed, and the maintenance crews were paid. She did it all while her two remaining colleagues talked, played games, and did the barest minimum, unless she overlooked celebrity gossip on her job description, if that was the case they were excelling.
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Portuguese
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Already translated.
Translated by Juliana Chiavagatti Grade
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Spanish
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Already translated.
Translated by Raquel Jiménez Aranda
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