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The ceo's obsession

Chapter 3 Broken Glass and Burning Skin

Word Count: 1447    |    Released on: 01/03/2026

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their wrists with their own restraints

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“Mason Blackwell doesn't do weakness. The 38-year-old billionaire built his tech empire on ruthless control-until one moonlit night in his forgotten hometown, he watches her paint rebellion across the walls he's about to demolish. Harper Voss, 21, is a wildfire in human form: broke, brilliant, and allergic to authority. Her murals scream freedom; her eyes dare anyone to cage her. One look at her defiant brushstrokes shatters Mason's iron rules. He doesn't want her permission. He wants her everything. He starts small-buying her studio's lease, whispering threats to her employers, orchestrating "coincidences" that trap her in his orbit. Protection disguised as possession. Gifts laced with chains. Every move calculated to make her need him, crave him, break for him. Harper pushes back hard-defacing his billboards with savage art, spitting fire at his arrogance, refusing to bend. But the heat between them is lethal. His touch brands her; her resistance only feeds his madness. When a dangerous rival sets his sights on Harper-her talent, her body, her future-Mason's control snaps. He'll destroy empires, cross every line, and claim her in ways she never imagined. Because in Mason's world, obsession isn't love. It's ownership. And Harper is about to learn she's already his. Possessive. Ruthless. Irresistible. A standalone dark billionaire romance with intense age-gap tension, morally gray obsession, and an HEA that burns.”