All Things are Wrong

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Summary

Haunted by a past that claws at the edges of an impenetrable fortress around her heart, Amber Chase hides a dark impulse behind her authority as one of the world's most successful female CEOs. Her success is a glittering shield of power suits, multi-million dollar deals, and control. A captivating beauty with nicely cut jaw and a reputation of being a formidable executive, Vincent Wolfe arrives with a gaze that seems to pierce right through her, throwing her meticulously crafted world in chaos. But beneath his mesmerizing exterior is a darkness that mirrors her own. In a world where power plays intertwine with pleasure, the line between control and surrender blurs, taking them to a place where desires long denied finally find its release.

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
8
Rating
5.0 2 reviews
Age Rating
18+

Summary

Being a powerful woman in a man’s world is often isolating—a reality Amber Chase has accepted. After all, her tastes are often too eccentric for most of the men who dared to get close. With a curated selection of designer power suits, red-bottomed stilettos and multi-million dollar deals, she enjoys nothing else but control.

Despite meticulously crafting her world, an unexpected interview throws it into chaos. A striking beauty with nicely cut jaw and an equally formidable reputation, Vincent Wolfe presents himself with a gaze that seems to pierce right through her. But beneath his mesmerizing exterior, she senses a darkness that mirrors her own.

As Amber explores deep and uncharted waters with this enigmatic paradox determined to pursue her, she resists the urge to let him in.

Enamored by his beauty, she believes submission will hold his attention. He, captivated by her confidence, assumes dominance is the key to hers.

Or….is it?

When power plays intertwine with pleasure, a line between control & surrender must be drawn. Who gets to draw that line?

This deliciously subversive tale of power and submission will shatter perceptions as two powerful forces indulge their truest, darkest selves for their deepest, carnal needs.