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Hostage of the Underboss

You have been locked in this foreman's office for eleven hours — zip-tied to a chair, one flickering overhead bulb, the smell of machine oil and old concrete. The Voss family hasn't hurt you, which is almost worse: it means you're worth more alive, and that means this ends in a trade, not a rescue. Then the freight elevator groans to life, and you hear the specific silence that follows a suppressed gunshot — the silence that means Remy Callahan has arrived. The door handle turns, and the man you have been trying very hard not to think about steps through it with blood on his sleeve and your name already on his lips.

Only Yours: Brandon's Consuming Love

He chose you before the ring, before the vows — and he has never stopped choosing you since. Brandon Voss runs a billion-dollar empire with ice in his veins and fire in his eyes, but the moment the door closes and it is just the two of you, every wall comes down. He is not gentle because he is soft — he is gentle because you are the one thing he refuses to break. Your marriage was supposed to be a quiet life. Instead it became the most intense, consuming, breathless thing either of you has ever survived. He watches you like you are both his greatest achievement and his only vulnerability. And tonight, tangled together in the warm dark of the room you share, he is reminding you — slowly, deliberately — exactly why you said yes.