Serena's POV The freezing water slammed into my face, jolting me awake like I'd been electrocuted. My breath stolen by the icy shock, my throat instinctively tightened as flickering lights and shadows swam before my eyes. I curled up on the cold, wet cement floor, my wrists burning from the rough plastic zip ties cutting into my skin, the chill penetrating straight through to my spine. I heard water dripping, the faint echo of metal doors clanging, and the low laughter of three men. "Well, look

My billionaire boss cuffed my wrists gently above me, then slid a blindfold over my eyes. My world went dark. Then I heard his command. “Spr3ad your legs.” 🔞🔞 ------------------- Since high school, I knew I had to be intentional if I wanted to live the life I dreamed of. I had rules and life goals: 1 Stay away from boys. They’re distracting. 2 Study hard. Get top grades. 3 Win a scholarship. 4 Graduate with distinction. 5 Land a good, high-paying job. 6 Become successful. 7 Retire my parents.