The CEO's Addiction To Love

Abandoned by the man she loved, her family betrayed, Charlotte faces ruin. A dark night and a stranger's touch lead to an impossible choice. Can she reclaim her life, or is she merely a pawn in a game of power and deceit?

The CEO's Addiction To Love

Abandoned by the man she loved, her family betrayed, Charlotte faces ruin. A dark night and a stranger's touch lead to an impossible choice. Can she reclaim her life, or is she merely a pawn in a game of power and deceit?

The room was filled with roses, a cruel irony on her wedding night. Charlotte sat by the bed, staring at the wedding photos she and Bryson had taken, a silent testament to a future that would never be.

Then, darkness. The lights went out. A thud, the door kicked open, and a tall, black figure charging towards her. Crushing, suffocating pressure. A pair of powerful hands pressed her shoulders, pushing her to the ground. Tears flowed, a silent scream.

She was willing to do this for Bryson. It was only one time. Ten months later, the excruciating pain of childbirth. The child, her flesh and blood, taken away immediately, a mere transaction. Bryson, where was he? He hadn't come. Only Alfred, the housekeeper, rushing in with devastating news: \"Miss Charlotte, something happened to Mr. Simmons and he’s now in the ICU.\"

Her world crumbled. She ripped out the infusion needle, stumbling out, a desperate, broken woman.