BROKEN RULES

VANESSA

I used to think being owned meant losing myself.
That love had to hurt to feel real.
Then I met Mark Monroe again — the man who built his empire on power and silence. The one who never followed anyone’s rules, not even his own.

He wasn’t supposed to touch me.
I wasn’t supposed to want him.
But one look, one word — babygirl — and everything I thought I buried came alive.

He doesn’t demand. He decides.
He doesn’t take. He gives permission to fall apart.
With Mark, control isn’t a weapon. It’s a promise.

For one weekend, he owned me — body, mind, and breath.
But it wasn’t the chains or the games that ruined me.
It was the way he looked at me like I was the only rule he ever wanted to keep.

Because with Mark Monroe… there are no rules.
Only love, surrender, and the kind of trust that changes everything.