I was supposed to ruin him. Upload the receipts, cancel the billionaire, collect my payday. What I wasn’t supposed to do? Moan “yes, Daddy” before I’d even found the damn copy room. Dominic Kane is everything I hate. Capitalism in a custom suit. Power with a clenched jaw. A filthy mind behind a cleaner-than-clean NDA. But then he told me to sit still. Called me baby girl. Said if I wanted to keep the job, I’d better start behaving like I’m his. And I folded like a bad alibi. Now he feeds me praise and pleasure. Leaves marks where my ethics used to live. Tells me I look pretty when I beg. I don’t remember the plan. I don’t want the revenge. I just want Daddy. A no-mercy, all-obsession, workplace Daddy lg kink romance featuring an assistant with an agenda, a billionaire with control issues, and desk drawers full of things HR definitely didn’t approve. SAFE, no cheating, absolutely unhinged HEA.