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The Billionaire's Submissive (18+)

BOOK 2 of----THE SEX DOCTOR (HIS SUBMISSIVE)18+ (Prologue) I was used by the person I loved so much, I was murdered by my ex boyfriend that I never wanted back, I was raped and humiliated by two men...whom never got punished for their crimes. Everything I wanted in life never came true and do you know why? Because I can never have everything in life but nobody says that I can't have my revenge on people who used me. I am Ann hamburger, a self independent woman and not sex addict, and I am back to get my revenge on everyone who used me. Get ready for a revenge love story of miss Ann hamburger, with a lots of steamy scene.... [Excerpt] “Get her, she has taken my money… she’ll have to give me more than she has taken” Alec said to his guard coldly. No one messes with him and if this harlot had dared to… she has to bear the consequences. When Alec Hudson decides to have a one night stand with a stripper, he ends up getting robbed but he won’t let it slide. He does everything in his power to get her and when she is brought at his feet, he gives her the worst punishment one could ever get. “You love one night stands don’t you?” He asked as he narrowed his hands to her chest. “Well then, you’re going to have them with me. Every single day with me as your dominant and you…. As my submissive… “ He told her. She was now trapped with him and now, she is his submissive and him… her dominant.

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SAVE YOURSELF!

“Holy sh*t," muttered the driver as he spotted the lady on the road and swiftly slammed on the brakes.

The car screeched to a halt, narrowly avoiding a collision with her.

Ann could swear she saw death flash before her eyes at the sound of the car's close call.

“The fuck!" the driver growled once the car stopped. He was relieved that his car hadn’t struck her.

"Sir, you have to help me," Ann pleaded as she hurried to the passenger side of the car.

Opening the door, the driver stepped out, ready to scold her for her recklessness, but he paused as he laid eyes on her.

“You have to help me; some men are after me. I think they want to kill me," Ann reiterated, her tone urgent as the man stared at her, surprise evident in his eyes.

His eyes widened in disbelief. "Ann,” he whispered, recognizing the stranger pleading for help. It was the second time his seeing Ann.