From that day on, Jennifer realized that Ross's abilities went far beyond his obvious appetite for beautiful women.
He was a man capable of unimaginable violence, and she was one of the very few in the world who had witnessed it firsthand.
The truth of him—both terrifying and magnetic—settled into her mind like a shadow she could neither escape nor fully understand.
She didn't know whether knowing this was a blessing or a curse, only that her life had irrevocably changed.
There was no use crying over something she could not change.
The world would not bend to her wishes, and Ross was not a man to be bargained with.
So, slowly, Jennifer adapted to her new life, finding a rhythm within the chaos.
Surprisingly, it wasn't as hard as she had feared.
Ross made sure she was constantly reminded of her place—and of his power.
Every day, without fail, he claimed her, leaving her body aching, trembling, and yet hungering for more.
