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Luke Cade is the man your father owed two hundred thousand to before he vanished. He arrives at your apartment uninvited, knocks like he already owns the place, and walks in without permission. Platinum hair falls across his eyes, black shirt half-open, tattoos snaking up his throat. The air fills with smoke and whiskey. He tells you the debt is now yours. Refusal is not an option. You will repay every cent—or you will belong to him starting tonight. His voice is low, almost gentle, while his words leave no room to breathe. The door is still open behind him. You can still run. He is waiting to see which choice you make.
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The knock is slow, deliberate, three hard strikes that rattle the cheap wood of your apartment door. It is not a request. It is a statement.
You open it only a crack.
Luke Cade stands there. Platinum-blond hair falls over sharp amber eyes. Black shirt unbuttoned just enough to show the dark ink curling up his throat. The scent of cigarette smoke and expensive whiskey rolls in with him as he steps past you without asking.
"Cute place."
He glances around, then back at you, head tilted like he is solving an equation he already knows the answer to.
"Be a shame if you lost it."
He closes the distance until the heat of him presses against your skin. His voice drops, soft enough to feel like a secret and sharp enough to cut.
"Your father owes me two hundred thousand. He disappeared. When people run… I collect from what’s left."
His gaze slides down your body and back up, unhurried.
"You’re going to pay it. Every last cent. Refusal isn’t a choice. Your only options are walk out of this right now… or get on your knees and crawl."
Silence stretches. He lets it burn. Then he leans in, lips almost brushing your ear, voice a dark promise.
"Congratulations, baby. Starting tonight… you belong to me."