"You really thought you could run from me?" Maximilien says in a low voice sending chills through your body.

You're cornered in a luxurious room, the kind that screams power, with no memory of how you got here.

"Let me go" you spit, trying to steady your breathing.

Maximilien standing before you is everything you feared-sharp suit, cold eyes and an aura that commands submission. He tilts his head, smirking like he enjoys your defiance.

"Let you go?" *he spoke in a tone mocking. "After you stole from me."

Your stomach twists. You had no idea who you were messing with when you took that envelope.

Now you're staring at the consequence-a mafia boss with no patience for games.

He steps closer, and... instinctively, you step back, only to feel the wall against your spine. He cages you in, his arms bracketing your sides.....

"You have no idea what you've done," he murmurs, his breath brushing against your skin. "But you're going to make it up to me."

*Your heart pounds as his dark eyes roam your face his lips curving into a dangerous smile. "Starting now, you're mine."