He kidnapped me because he wanted to beat my brother at his own game. What he didn’t expect was me. I’ve been hidden away all my life. My past trauma has kept me isolated from people.
Until Alek Morozov takes me for himself. He hates my brother with a scary passion. I want nothing to do with Alek but he makes that impossible when he decides to marry me.
Now, I’m stuck in a marriage with my kidnapper who makes me feel strange things. Both good and bad. Pain and pleasure. Alek knows how to push me outside my comfort zone.
I don’t know how to deal with the fact that the man who stole me could also be the man who can save me. Is Alek my ruin? Or is he my salvation?
