Corrupting Camille

She gave me one night.

No name. No strings.

Just her body, bare, trembling, exquisite in the way forbidden things always are.

She thought I’d forget her.

She thought wrong.

Camille Sinclair is New York royalty, an heiress groomed to smile for the cameras, marry the perfect man, and die slowly behind a polished facade. But the moment she let me inside her world, I saw the fracture beneath the gloss. She doesn’t want safety.

She wants the fall.

She just doesn’t know it yet.

So I bought the floor beneath her feet.

Her father’s empire. Her charity. Her f*cking legacy.

I threaded myself into every room she walks through, every mirror she stares into, every decision she thinks is still hers.

Now? I’m in her bloodstream.

A slow-acting poison she’ll never get out.

She can play princess for her fiancé.

Smile for her family.

But her body already knows who it answers to.

Camille Sinclair is mine.

And I’ll burn through every lie she clings to until the only thing left standing is the truth she’s too afraid to say out loud:

She needs me.

She always has.

********If you love possessive, damn-near psychotic, obsessive billionaires, power games, forbidden lust, and deeply f*cked-up love stories, this book is your next addiction.**********

TRIGGER WARNINGS:

This is a dark romance. Contains explicit sexual content, psychological manipulation, past sexual abuse (referenced), intense power dynamics, dubcon, stalking, possessiveness, and morally unhinged characters. Read responsibly.