Warning: Rated 18, Dark, BDSM, mature.



Khael never planned to sell more than his dance.
Working at the city’s most infamous strip club, he only wanted enough money to care for himself and his little brother after their parents’ separation. When a desperate manager offers him an extra thousand to entertain a powerful Alpha for one night, Khael hesitates — until need wins over pride.

But temptation is a dangerous game.
One wrong decision, one stolen night, and Khael breaks his end of the bargain, vanishing with the money and leaving the Alpha unsatisfied and furious.

He thought he could disappear into the city’s shadows.
He was wrong.
The Alpha remembers.
And when he finally finds Khael again, revenge comes in the form of chains, heat, and a punishment meant to make him beg.
What started as a simple deal spirals into an obsession neither of them can escape, one built on power, desire, and the dangerous game of who will break first.

1st/3rd POVs.

I got out of the cab in front of the villa, it has been over an hour since Han called me.


 I had to let Darius drive me to the nearest bus station before I took a cab here.


That was the safest option to avoid more trouble and explanations.


I still shiver remembering Han's face from that day when he saw me and Darius together.


I frowned as I walked closer to the entrance, I noticed a very muscular man standing outside, and his presence made my heart quicken. I have never seen any of his men here before.


I heard voices as soon as I walked inside, and I saw two other men in the living room. I recognized one of them from that night many weeks ago. He also seemed to recognise me because he nodded at me.


I managed an awkward wave at him, and continued inside. 


One of the rooms had its door slightly opened and I peeped inside before walking inside.


Han was standing beside the bed, and a maid was feeding a small child some food on the bed.


Chapter 36 - Thirty-Six