"I bet you still feel me," I whispered, tracing a lazy finger down her spine, just to make her shudder. "Still stretched from how deep I was inside you."

She sucked in a sharp breath, but I caught the way her thighs pressed together, the way she burned with the memory she was so desperately trying to bury.

"Shut up," she bit out, her voice shaking.

I chuckled, dark and low, brushing my knuckles against her jaw. "Why? Does it drive you insane knowing you let the villain ruin you first?"

Camilla
He used to make my life hell. Stefano Madden, the golden boy with ice in his veins and a filthy mouth that cut deeper than knives. I was the fat, invisible girl he loved to humiliate. Now, I’m curvy, successful… and unfortunately, his personal assistant. I swore I’d never fall for him again. But the way he looks at me now? Like he wants to ruin me all over again, only slower, dirtier, deeper. And I would let him.

Stefano
I broke her once. I should’ve walked away. But Camilla Whitlock grew into every man’s fantasy and I hate that she makes me feel. So I push her. Tease her. Own her. Until the line between cruelty and desire snaps. I take her, claim her, and when I put a baby in her, my obsession turns lethal. But when she’s stolen from me, all bets are off. I’ll burn the world to bring her back… even if she never forgives me.


Bred By My Billionaire Boss

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CHAPTER FIFTEEN
~ Camilla’s POV
I scrambled out of his office like my ass was on fire.
Hell, it was on fire, figuratively, of course.
I stormed out of his office, my fingers clenched so tightly around the fabric of my ripped blouse that my knuckles ached. My bag was slung over my shoulder. The...

CHAPTER FIFTEEN 

~ Camilla’s POV

I scrambled out of his office like my ass was on fire. 

Hell, it was on fire, figuratively, of course.

I stormed out of his office, my fingers clenched so tightly around the fabric of my ripped blouse that my knuckles ached. My bag was slung over my shoulder. The...

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