This wasn't Beauty and the Beast or Fifty Shades of Grey. This was my own personal hell. I was a narcissistic egomaniac's plaything, who because he was wealthy thought that meant he owned me.

Jane narrowly survived Big Daddy's club and exchanged her stripper heels for Louboutins only to become Broderick's personal bid in a secret society thousands of miles from the life she knew. Although she is no longer kept under lock and key, Broderick controls everything from her appearance, to what she wears and when she can and cannot leave his home. When Jane demands her freedom, Broderick reminds her of her signed contract. The only light is that Aidan is there. Although she is forbidden from being with him, Jane grows closer to Aidan every day, which only fuels Broderick's rage and jealousy. Will Jane find love, or has she just exchanged one kind of sex slavery for another?