Rose’s POV

Never in a million years did I think I’ll ever as much as breath the same air as Lucian Moretti. That’s the main reason I didn’t ever think he’d be the one when I sensed a familiarity with his name. 

My hand paused above my phone screen, the transaction that I was supposed to complete by inputting my PIN stayed there.

If I completed the transaction, it’d only mean that there’s no going back. I’d be the sex slave to Lucian Moretti.

Used as a toy by him to fuel his sexual desires any time he as much as wanted to.

Do I really even want to do...