The CEO's Shattered Doll

In the break room, Noah pinned Phoebe against the wall, his lips crashing into hers as his hands slipped beneath her shirt, fingers grazing her breasts.
She trembled, whispering, "Noah, stop…" But his tongue flicked her ear, teasing, while his fingers pinched her hardened nipple. "I'll fuck you right here," he growled, his hand sliding lower, brushing her soaked pussy.
Once a brilliant dancer, Phoebe Foster now scrubbed floors, her spirit crushed after Noah White shattered her left leg and sent her to prison. Three years later, he claimed her as his captive plaything.
As their twisted games of vengeance and desire unravel, who will truly be the prisoner?