THE WOMAN HE DESTROYED IS BACK—AND SHE'S BRINGING HIM TO HIS KNEES
Three years ago, Aria Kane was a naive businesswoman who fell hard for billionaire Damien Cross. Their chemistry was explosive. Their passion was all-consuming. She thought she'd found her soulmate.
She was wrong.
Damien seduced her for one reason: to steal her family's proprietary business intelligence. He used her love as a weapon, extracted every secret, and then discarded her like trash. Within months, her father's company was bankrupt. Her father took his own life. Aria lost everything—her family, her home, her future.
She spent three years barely surviving, doing whatever it took to stay alive, burning with a rage that never dimmed.
Now, everything has changed.
Aria's estranged grandfather—a corporate titan she never knew—has died and left her his billion-dollar empire. Overnight, she transforms from powerless victim to one of the most powerful CEOs in the country. And she has one target in her sights: Damien Cross.
While she was clawing her way up, Damien's empire has been crumbling. Bad deals. Betrayed alliances. A loveless engagement to a manipulative socialite. Unknown to him, Aria has been systematically destroying his business from the shadows. Now he's desperate, vulnerable, and backed into a corner.
That's when Aria makes her move.
She summons him to her office with an offer he can't refuse: She has evidence of all his illegal dealings—insider trading, corporate espionage, fraud. One phone call to the authorities and he's finished. His company collapses. His freedom disappears. Everything he built turns to ash.
Unless he agrees to her terms.
21 nights. Complete submission. No limits. No safe words. No mercy.
For 21 nights, Damien must surrender himself completely to Aria's control. She'll decide what happens, where it happens, and how far it goes. She'll strip away his power, his pride, and every defense he's ever built. He'll do whatever she commands—in the boardroom and the bedroom.
Humiliation. Submission. Pleasure denied. Control surrendered.
In exchange, she'll save his company and destroy the evidence against him.
But revenge is never simple.
As the nights progress, the power dynamic shifts in unexpected ways. Damien reveals he was trapped by his own cruel father, forced to betray Aria or watch his mother die. Aria discovers that surviving her trauma left scars that still bleed. The chemistry between them—the explosive, undeniable passion—never died.
Someone is watching them. Dangerous enemies from Damien's past emerge. His father will kill to maintain control. His vindictive fiancée will destroy them both. And Aria's grandfather's death may not have been natural.
As corporate warfare escalates into actual danger, Aria and Damien must navigate a minefield of trust issues, explosive secrets, and feelings neither wanted to face. She's supposed to hate him. He's supposed to grovel. Neither expected to fall in love—again.
The 21-night countdown is ticking. Boundaries will be shattered. Secrets will explode. And by the final night, everything will change.
Because the opposite of love isn't hate—it's indifference.
And what burns between Aria and Damien is anything but indifferent.

Three days of bed rest and satellite internet and digging through Richard's empire looking for cracks.


Three days of falling deeper in love with Damien Cross while trying to destroy his father.


On the third night—Night Fourteen—Damien makes dinner. Pasta. Garlic bread. Nothing fancy but it smells like home.


"One of the few things my mother taught me before the MS got bad." He brings me a plate. I'm still in bed, doctor's orders. "She said a man who can't feed himself is at everyone's mercy. She wanted me independent."


"She was. Is. I don't know anymore." He sits beside me. "I need to visit her. After this is over. Make sure she knows I'm okay. That I'm—" He stops. "That I'm going to be a father."


"I think she'll be relieved I finally found something worth living for besides my father's approval."


Chapter 32 - Chapter 32: Night Fourteen - Vulnerability