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sold

"Sell her."The words sliced through the dimly lit room, as cold as the metal cuffs biting into Nirvana Castillo’s wrists.She sucked in a sharp breath, her throat burning from hours of silence, but her head snapped toward the voice. Adrian Holt, the man she had once loved, sat comfortably in a leather chair, his legs crossed as if discussing nothing more than a business transaction."You can't be serious," she finally choked out, her voice hoarse but steady.Adrian’s lips curled into a cruel smile. “Oh, sweetheart, I’m very serious.” He leaned forward, his sharp brown eyes glinting with amusement. “You lost your worth the moment your father’s empire collapsed. What use do I have for a broken heiress?”Nirvana’s nails dug into her palms, fury and betrayal coiling in her chest like a snake ready to strike. “You’re disgusting.”His smirk widened. “That may be, but I’m also practical. And let’s be honest…you’ll fetch a high price.”Her stomach churned. The man she had planned to marry, t

little pet

"Wear this."Nirvana barely had time to process Rayne’s words before he tossed a shimmering black dress onto the bed. It was barely a dress…more like strips of silk stitched together, held up by the thinnest straps imaginable.She scoffed, arms crossing over her chest. "No."Rayne raised a brow, his lips curling in amusement. "That wasn’t a request, kitten."Her jaw tightened. "I’m not your damn doll."He took a slow step forward, his presence alone enough to make the air in the room feel suffocating. "Oh, but you are. And tonight, you’re going to play your part."She glared at him, refusing to move.Rayne sighed dramatically before grabbing her wrist. With a sharp tug, he yanked her toward him, his breath fanning against her cheek. "You can either put it on yourself," he murmured, voice low and warning, "or I can do it for you. And trust me, sweetheart, you won’t like my methods."Heat flared in her cheeks…anger, humiliation, helplessness twisting inside her like a storm.Still, she

his possession

"Get up and clean this mess, girl. What do you think you are, a queen?"Nirvana barely dodged the dirty rag thrown at her face. The other maids sneered as she limped toward the kitchen, her ankle throbbing from hours of forced labor. Scrubbing floors, lifting heavy crates, fetching hot water…it never ended. She knew they did it on purpose, punishing her for being "special" to RAyNe St Trinity."You missed a spot," one of them taunted, kicking over a bucket of soapy water. Nirvana clenched her fists, swallowing the sharp words on her tongue. Fighting back would only make things worse."You okay?" a soft voice whispered behind her. Luna, the only person in this house who didn’t treat her like dirt, placed a gentle hand on her shoulder."I’m fine," Nirvana lied, wincing as she shifted her weight.Luna sighed. "You should rest before he gets back. You know he won’t care if you collapse."Nirvana nodded, but deep down, she wasn’t sure that was true.Later That NightThe sound of the front

cold

"You’re awfully quiet today, little dove."Nirvana glanced up from the window where she sat curled up on the couch, staring at the gray sky beyond the glass. She hadn’t even heard RAyNe enter, but there he was, leaning against the doorframe, watching her with that unreadable expression.She shrugged. “It’s nothing.”RAyNe’s lips curved, though there was no humor in it. He strolled toward her, his steps slow, deliberate, the kind that made her feel like prey. When he reached her, he crouched down, resting his elbows on his knees.“Lying to me on your birthday?” His voice was deceptively soft. “That’s not very wise.”Her fingers tightened around the fabric of her dress.RAyNe reached out, pushing a stray curl behind her ear. “Tell me what you want.”She hesitated. This was a rare moment..him asking rather than deciding for her. She should have asked for something small, something safe.But there was only one thing on her mind.“I want to see my father.”The air shifted.RAyNe didn’t rea

possession and chaos.

"Get your hands off her."Rayne’s voice was lethal, his tone sharp enough to slice through steel.Zayd didn’t move. His arm remained around Nirvana’s shoulders as she gripped the railing, her breathing uneven."Relax, St. Trinity," Zayd drawled, his dark gaze steady. "I was only comforting her."Rayne’s jaw ticked. "I don’t give a damn what you were doing. Step away. Now."Nirvana turned sharply, glaring. "Rayne, stop. You’re overreacting…""Overreacting?" Rayne cut her off, his icy-blue eyes locking onto hers. "I find you in another man’s arms, looking at him like.." He exhaled sharply, turning his fury back to Zayd. "You think you can touch what’s mine?"Zayd’s smirk deepened. "Yours? Funny. I don’t see a claim anywhere on her."That did it.Rayne lunged.Fists met skin. The sound of impact echoed in the air as the two men crashed against the balcony railing."Rayne!" Nirvana gasped, grabbing his arm, but he barely felt her.Zayd countered smoothly, landing a solid punch to Rayne’s

A glimpse from the past returning.

"Nirvana, can you hear me? Please… say something!" Luna's voice wavered as she pounded on the door for what felt like the hundredth time.Silence."Damn it!" She pressed her forehead against the wood, frustration and fear twisting in her gut. "I'm sorry, Nirvana. I tried… I really tried, but they won’t let me in."Behind her, Rayne’s men stood like statues, avoiding eye contact, their expressions carefully blank. She knew why…they were terrified. Rayne had been clear: No one goes in. No one comes out.And for three days, they had followed his order to the letter.Inside the dimly lit room, Nirvana lay curled on the cold marble floor, her body trembling, her breaths shallow. A deep ache spread through her limbs, heavier than before. She tried to keep her eyes open, to focus on the cracked ceiling above her, but the edges of her vision blurred.Her fingers weakly traced the chain around her ankle…her prison…but even that motion felt exhausting."Not yet..." she whispered hoarsely, gripp

trapped.

The hospital smelled like antiseptic and something faintly metallic, a scent that clung to the walls, the sheets, even her skin. The air-conditioning hummed softly, the fluorescent lights casting a dull glow over the stark white walls. Nirvana had been here for two days. Two long, suffocating days.RAyNe hadn’t visited. He hadn’t called. Not once.But that didn’t mean he wasn’t watching.The men stationed outside her door weren’t just there to protect her. They were there to report back. To make sure she wasn’t doing anything he wouldn’t approve of.The door creaked open.Luna stepped inside, carrying a neatly packed tray. She walked with quiet efficiency, placing the food on the small bedside table without a word. She was dressed in a modest black dress, her hair neatly pinned back..always proper, always composed.Nirvana watched her for a moment before sighing. “Did he send you?”Luna nodded. “Sir instructed me to make sure you eat.”Nirvana scoffed, picking at the food with little

She who must not be harmed.

"You’re insane if you think you can leave," Luna whispered sharply.Nirvana ignored her. Every second wasted was another second Adrian had to hurt her father. She needed out. Now.Luna exhaled in frustration, glancing at the door where RAyNe’s men stood. "They don’t leave their post.""Then distract them." Nirvana’s voice was low, desperate.Luna hesitated, then sighed. "This is suicide." But she turned and opened the door anyway. "She’s asking for something to eat. I’ll take care of it, but you two need to give me a minute."One of the men sighed, annoyed. "Fine. Hurry up."As Luna stepped out, Nirvana moved. Pain shot through her ribs as she slid out of bed, her hospital gown brushing against her skin. The beeping machines around her made her nerves prickle…too loud. Too risky.She staggered to the window. Pulled the curtain aside. Fire escape.Her heart pounded. She pushed the window open, ice-cold night air rushing in.A hand clamped around her wrist.Her breath caught.She spun,

The sins of the sons

"There she is."RAyNe’s voice was barely above a whisper, yet it carried a weight that made Gianni shift uncomfortably beside him.The crisp autumn air of Université Saint-Laurent in France carried the laughter and chatter of students heading out of the campus gates. Some hurried past, engrossed in their own worlds, while others lingered in small groups, sharing inside jokes.But RAyNe’s world had narrowed to one person.Across the street, a young woman stood with a backpack slung over her shoulder. She was beautiful…delicate, almost fragile…but there was something deeply unsettling about her appearance. She was thin, too thin. Her skin was pale, her cheekbones pronounced, and her eyes…Hollow. Haunted. Terrified.Her gaze darted around, her fingers tightening on the strap of her bag as if she expected something…someone…to appear and drag her away.RAyNe clenched his jaw so hard his teeth hurt.What the fuck happened to her?"You’re gonna give me away if you keep standing like that,"

The Revenge plan

"You look like hell, Mr. Castillo."Adrian’s voice dripped with mockery as he strolled into the dimly lit visitation room. He adjusted the cuffs of his designer suit, the sharp contrast against the cold, grimy walls of the prison making his presence feel even more suffocating. He took his time, dragging out each step before finally sitting across from Jordan Castillo.Jordan exhaled heavily, his weary eyes locking onto Adrian with a mixture of disgust and disappointment. This boy... This traitor..."What the hell do you want?" Jordan’s voice was hoarse, exhaustion clinging to every syllable.Adrian smirked, leaning forward with his elbows on the table, his confidence reeking of arrogance. "I just came to check on you. See how you’re holding up in this lovely little home of yours." His tone was laced with amusement.Jordan clenched his fists. "You put me here.""I did." Adrian’s smirk widened. "And I did it well."Jordan's breathing became heavier, but he refused to let Adrian see how

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