It was a sin to love him. It was a sin to desire him. She was his forbidden pleasure. She was his forbidden fruit. It was never right because she was the wife of his billionaire brother. Excerpt: He glanced at her, frowning. "What did you say?" She angrily squinted at him. "Lie on the floor. If you don't respect me, respect Lennox. I'm his wife." His stares became cold. "Respect?" He smirked coldly. "If I didn't respect him, you might be naked right now moaning my name." She couldn't look straight at him. "Lincoln, get out of…." "Look at me, Lorelei." She needed to be brave in front of him, or else he would be able to handle her again. So, she looked into his deep tantalizing eyes. Her throat was dry. "W-what?" She wanted to slap herself for stuttering. Stuttering in front of Lincoln Del Piero was a sign of weakness. And this evil man would exploit it. "Tell me, Lorelei," his hot breath hit her face, "If Lennox wasn't your husband, would you undress for me? Would you let me see your beautiful naked body? Would you let me penetrate you?"

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Welcome to 'The Forbidden Land,' Guys!

The Forbidden Land was actually an Island. You could say it is another earth or heaven. It was owned and managed by Matroniano brothers. It was a sexual fantasy organization in which men paid to live out their sexual fantasies.

The Forbidden Land was the most sought-after restricted sex land in the World—It was safe, secure, open space, and protected —To discover your deepest, darkest, most intimate sexual fantasies. It was land as perfect heaven where your most depraved, kinkiest, weirdest, and bizarre desire could become real. The Forbidden Land's main purpose was not only to provide sex but also aimed and fulfilled members' fantasies…And it also offered a healthier and more positive view of sex. Its membership was very expensive. So, normal people couldn't afford it. The Forbidden Land's had its own term and condition. And its surroundings: the land's greenish blue sea was so clear. The ambiance, the small cabins, the cabanas on the other side of the land, the magnificent palace on the hill, and the beautiful breathtaking aerial view of the small and big mountains. As the story goes on, you will know everything.

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Warning:

If you're here for the first time, I want to make it clear that I don't write sweet or vanilla romance. My characters are: Toxic, jealous, intense, and possessive. I'm making this clear, so you don't get any surprises in the future.

The work contains toxic relationships, intense protagonists, and explicit sexual scenes. That is why it is marked as +18.

I REITERATE: IF YOU ARE A SENSITIVE PERSON, THIS BOOK IS NOT FOR YOU.

If you are looking for something sweet or vanilla, please put it aside.

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Storyline:

It was a sin to love him.

It was a sin to desire him.

She was his forbidden pleasure. She was his forbidden fruit. It was never right because she was the wife of his billionaire brother.

Excerpt:

He glanced at her, frowning. "What did you say?"

She angrily squinted at him. "Lie on the floor. If you don't respect me, respect Lennox. I'm his wife."

His stares became cold. "Respect?" He smirked coldly. "If I didn't respect him, you might be naked right now moaning my name."

She was insulted by what he said, but she didn't show it. "What makes you so sure that I will be in bed with you?" There was an insult in her voice as she looked at him mockingly.

He gave her a silly smile. "Oh, I'm sure of it."

Her eyes were sharp. "I beg to disagree."

He just smirked and was not affected by her sharp gaze. "Oh, come on, Lorelei, we both know I can get you naked in my bed."

"That's not going to happen." Her jaw was throbbing with anger. "I love Lennox…."

"Don't mention Lennox's name because he's not part of our conversation." In the blink of an eye, he got close to her. His face was so close to hers. He smelled her fragrant breath.

She couldn't look straight at him. "Lincoln, get out of…."

"Look at me, Lorelei."

She needed to be brave in front of him, or else he would be able to handle her again.

So, she looked into his deep tantalizing eyes. Her throat was dry. "W-what?"

She wanted to slap herself for stuttering. Stuttering in front of Lincoln Del Piero was a sign of weakness. And this evil man would exploit it.

"Tell me, Lorelei," his hot breath hit her face, "If Lennox wasn't your husband, would you undress for me? Would you let me see your beautiful naked body? Would you let me penetrate you?"