Claimed Completely

Claimed Completely

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When Scarlett Hayes's world crumbles overnight—her father's gambling debts threatening her family's survival and dangerous creditors closing in—she makes a desperate deal with the devil himself. Nicholas Steel, Manhattan's most....

When Scarlett Hayes's world crumbles overnight—her father's gambling debts threatening her family's survival and dangerous creditors closing in—she makes a desperate deal with the devil himself. Nicholas Steel, Manhattan's most ruthless billionaire, offers her a lifeline: a marriage contract that will save her family in exchange for one year as his wife. No love, no emotions, just business. But Nicholas didn't expect his contract bride to be so beautifully defiant. Every time Scarlett challenges him, every flash of fire in her emerald eyes, awakens something primal within him. What started as a cold arrangement becomes an obsession he can't control. He wants to possess her completely—body, heart, and soul. Scarlett thought she could survive twelve months without losing herself, but Nicholas's intense desire is breaking down all her walls. As passion ignites between them, she discovers the beast beneath his icy exterior isn't just possessive—he's capable of a love so consuming it terrifies her. Now she must choose: honor the contract that will set her free, or surrender to the man who owns her heart completely.

Disclaimer: This show may contain expletives, strong language, and mature content for adult listeners, including sexually explicit content and themes of violence. This is a work of fiction and any resemblance to real persons, businesses, places or events is coincidental. This show is not intended to offend or defame any individual, entity, caste, community, race, religion or to denigrate any institution or person, living or dead. Listener's discretion is advised.Less

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