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Line In The Savages

Savage Elegance

Savage Elegance is a thrilling tale of rebirth, revenge, and undeniable attraction. Savannah Grey had been nothing more than an abandoned wife—neglected, humiliated, and left to fend for herself in a world where power meant survival. Framed and betrayed by those closest to her, she lost everything… even her life. But fate had other plans. Reborn into her own past, Savannah awakens with the sharp mind of a strategist and the unyielding heart of a warrior. No longer the weak, naive woman who had once begged for love, she is now a force to be reckoned with. Cold, calculating, and dangerously intelligent, she vows to reclaim what is rightfully hers—her family’s empire, her dignity, and above all, her freedom. Yet, standing in her way is the man who once cast her aside—Weston Stark. A ruthless CEO and a man who thrives on control, he never imagined that the wife he ignored would return with fire in her veins and ice in her gaze. At first, he believes she is the same woman, but the shift in her demeanor, the brilliance in her eyes, and the razor-sharp tongue that now challenges him at every turn awaken something darkly possessive within him. As Savannah dismantles the enemies who plotted against her, she finds herself locked in a dangerous game of power and desire with Weston. Their battles are no longer just in the boardroom but in the heart—where hatred and passion blur in ways neither expected. She will take back what was stolen. She will make them all pay. And if Weston Stark believes he can claim her again, he will soon learn— She is no longer the woman he once knew. She is savage elegance itself.
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Dangerous: Don't cross the line!

* At night He was rugged and untamed. That one steamy night left Grace utterly captivated. She coyly stretched out her dainty, snow-white feet, hooking them around his waist as she softly laid down her terms: For the first time, no staying overnight. The second time, the moment he got himself a significant other, she'd vanish from his side. Later on, their liaison would remain strictly on a physical level. No strings of money attached, no emotional fetters, just the most primal and unadulterated desires that flared up when night fell, entwining them like a web spun by countless spiders. And once the moment had passed, she'd straighten her skirt and turn her back on him, cold as ice. *During daytime He was the heir to a vast business empire, now impeccably dressed in a sharp suit, exuding an air of aristocratic reserve. He extended his hand to her with a polite smile, “Hello, Grace.” Grace gritted her teeth in secret dismay. She hastened to call off whatever was brewing between them, only to find herself cornered against the dressing room by the man, with no way out. In that cramped space, he was a relentless predator, and she, his irresistible quarry. His firmness pressed against her soft curves, setting every inch ablaze. Outside the door, her female colleagues were swooning over his chiseled abs. Just a thin partition away, he locked his arm around her willowy waist, seized her delicate hand, and guided it to rest on his taut abdomen, his voice dripping with a sultry allure, “Thought you could slip away? It's far too late for that.”
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