Misha walks into my world with fire in her veins and vengeance in her heart.
I saw her burn a man in her rage, and I knew I had to have her.
Running from cops, I let her in my limo, in my bed, under my control.
She thinks she’s playing me. But Misha doesn’t know who I am.
She should fear me. Instead, she challenges me.
Raging Beautiful Wild. She fights me.
Our connection is undeniable, even as whispers of the past try to pull us apart.
In my arms, she whispers she’ll never be mine.
But Misha…I’ve already taken you. I already own you.
Our bedroom games are hot, forbidden, and unpredictable.
Her words reject me, but her body welcomes my touch.
I don’t take lovers. I take possessions.
She will learn what belonging to Vincent Vece, Don of the Vece Familia means.
And when she learns the truth about me—about us—she’ll have no choice but to LOVE me or KILL me.
