Addicted To A Billionaire

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feeling apprehensive about the imposing f

gown, my eyes fixed on the massive white door. The rustling noises emanating from within on

nt? I pondered fearfully, my steps involuntarily carrying me backwards. The approaching f

th dark hair and piercing silver eyes emerged fro

om and locked eyes wit

n his balance before

s I paused in my attempt to open the door be

fused, he met my gaze with his colorless silver eyes as I returned

unable to as he approached me an

d me out of the room, attempting to unlock

eft arm, he immediately stopped and gazed at me

for support, his weight pre

had never felt before. It was evident that he had lost his

ed, his voice trailing off as bea

sed the living room door, fixing his intense

his face twisted in pain, glaring at me with ang

his lips, "Damn it! Wh

left arm and forcefully led me into his be

ase bear with me," he said. "There's something seriously wrong with me, and

forgetting why I was in his bedroom as well.

when I noticed something firm emerging from his shorts. I had been admiri

bedroom, also painted in white, wa

ssed, I was surprised when he came u

d, "What are you waiting for, ma'am? Undress now." His tone was

sed as it was my first time. Despite my hesitation, he was eager and ready f

lifted me onto the bed. Gently placing me down, he p

y, he softened as I responded, allowing him entry to my mouth. However, when he attempted to touch me inappr

muttered to himself, appeari

e down onto the bed and spread my le

bracing for the pain as he penetrated me. I win

breathing and loud moans filled my ears as I groaned and cried out in agony. Despite my protests, he persisted

nd in pain, my

g me or trying to persuade me to sleep with him, he simply grabbed me and tossed me onto his bed to satisfy h

ht for me to break free. Unable to resist, I

to leave his room, but exhaustion from the previous night's activities weighed me down. My head throbbed wi

nlight beamed on my face, prompting me

man who had been there before. Instead, he stood b

back the curtains to let the sunlight on my face. Hi

?" he demanded angrily, as I still felt the so

is questions and carefully got out of bed, realizing I

and what transpired between us last n

grabbed my left arm, spin

e, his silver eyes sending shivers down my spine. I struggle

ve my room," he said shar

and bra from the day before, aware of his cold gaze o

d, not wanting to leave his mansion unclothed. I hastily put on my underwear

d left my red purse in the man's bedroom, the same man I had a casual encounter with. Hesitatingly, I debated whether to knock on his bedroom door again. Despite feeling i

ized to him, "Excuse me, I forgot to retrieve my red purse." He was standing next to the large bed, engrosse

I hurried back to the b

say, but I quickly left the living room and made my way out of the sec