The ceo's possession

l contrast to the bitterness in her chest. Mason's betrayal with Ivy was a fresh wound, the scene replaying relentlessly in her mind: his hands on her stepsister, the whispered lies that had unravele

ith me," he said, standing and offering his hand. Arianna hesitated, then placed her hand in his. His touch was warm and firm, sending a jolt of electricity up her arm. He led her to the dance floor, where the music thumped louder, and the crowd moved in sync with the beat. As they danced, the world around them seemed to blur. The stranger's hands rested lightly on her waist, his movements confident and smooth. Arianna felt herself relax, the tension in her shoulders slowly melting away. For the first time ever, she wasn't thinking about Mason. "You're incredible," he murmured, leaning closer so only she could hear. Her breath hitched. "I think you're just saying that." He shook his head, his eyes darkening. "I don't say things I don't mean." The intensity in his gaze made her heart race. The heat between them was undeniable, a spark that turned into a flame with each passing second. "I need another drink," Arianna said, pulling away slightly to catch her breath. "wants to run away, huh? because you've been caught in my web. He smirked. "Don't run away just yet." "I'm not running," she countered, a playful challenge in her voice. He followed her back to the bar, where they ordered shots of tequila. The burn of the alcohol was a welcome distraction, a bold reminder that she was still alive, still capable of feeling something other than betrayal. "Let's get out of here," he said suddenly, his voice low and inviting. Arianna hesitated, her heart pounding. This was happening too fast. But wasn't that exactly what she needed? A way to forget, only for a night. She nodded. "Lead the way, kitten." They stumbled into his hotel suite, laughter bubbling between them. The door clicked shut, and the air grew thick with anticipation. Arianna barely had time to take in the luxurious surroundings before his hands were on her, pulling her close. His lips captured hers in a kiss that was anything but gentle, as if she were his only meal for today. It was desperate, consuming, as if they were both trying to dro