Ladyвђ™s Slave Role... | Rich

She didn’t go to a rival firm or a hidden offshore account. She went to The Gilded Cage, an exclusive, underground social club where the currency wasn't money, but surrender.

When she finished, hours later, Julian walked the length of the hall. He stopped in front of her, lifting her chin with a single finger. "You did well, Elara. You can rest now." Rich Lady’s Slave Role...

Her "Master" for these sessions was Julian, a man who, in the real world, was a quiet history professor with a penchant for old books and tea. But here, he was the architect of her temporary cage. She didn’t go to a rival firm or a hidden offshore account

In the glimmering skyline of Neo-Veridia, Elara Vance moved with the calculated grace of a woman who owned the world. As the heiress to the Vance Bio-Tech empire, her life was a series of high-stakes galas, sterile boardrooms, and the heavy silence of a penthouse built from titanium and glass. But Elara had a secret that didn’t fit the sleek, cold lines of her public persona. Every second Thursday, the CEO disappeared. He stopped in front of her, lifting her