Summary

He was the chapter she never comprehended. She was the panacea he couldn't afford. In a game of raw, carnal, thighs-clenching desires even the most firm can't withdraw their aching hands. |**| |**| Harper O'Casey began her journey in this world with inhuman brutality, betrayal, and broke. Now she owns a cozy apartment in the heart of New York by working her precious derriere off. She is a determined janitor in the sunlight and an excellent pen holder by night. Many moons ago, she met the most politically and financially supreme in the City, Aaron Hawthorne. He is described as the owner of the most deliciously cruel ruth one can dream of. The centi-billionaire has the City on the tip of his masterful fingers and when he is done with someone, they are ruined for life. One fine night when Harper enters the Cranetics building, she encounters the man who changed her life forever. Little does she know, he's going to destroy her, inside and out. ^^ WARNINGS: CONTAINS ABUSE, RAPE AND BDSM ^^

Genre: Romance,Erotica

Author: LadyRay

Status: 2yrs ago

Chapters: 2

Rating: n/a

Age Rating: 18+

// before the beginning //

Hello, hello, everyone!!

My pen name is Ray. How are you, dearest, gentle readers?

I am a bubbly new addition to the dynamic Inkitt family. I have admired the numerous works of genius authors on this platform and many others, yet I have noticed the liars and the dirty, dirty cheats of this world. Please keep your treacherous alter-ego buried deep because I own 'Anatomy of Desires' lawfully and God forbid, when I catch you, you'll be begging to be saved.

Now, back to my lovely readers! This work is meant for a mature audience and is strongly encouraged for readers above the age of 17. This work of fiction contains the themes of RAPE, CHILD ABUSE, KIDNAPPING, SOFT BDSM, and features SEXUAL content. You have been warned! I will not be adding warning signs before the chapters as they tend to take away the titillating anticipation that I am hoping to achieve with this piece of work. Please bear with that, kind people!

The characters are children of my artistic creativity and hence bear my chaos, indecisiveness, and weird tendencies that I childishly nurture.

Plagiarists, if you are still here, shame on you! I pray a balloon falls on you filled with nasty poop. I hope your mothers are proud of your stealing habits!