I thought it was my way out. A black velvet invitation. A night that promised money, power, freedom. Instead, I woke up in a cage, dressed like something to be sold. And I was. Ten million dollars.
That’s what I worth to him. A man in a mask. A stranger who watched me like I already belonged to him. But when the mask comes off… I realise he’s not a stranger at all. He’s my past. My weakness.
The one person I never stopped wanting. And now? I belong to him.
