I tried to escape. I failed.
I told him I’d never love him again. He laughed.
I swore I’d never say “I do.” He’s about to make me.
Knox Vance has spent months proving a single, brutal truth—I belong to him. He stole me from my wedding, locked me in his penthouse, and claimed every inch of me until I couldn’t deny it anymore.
But I still tried to leave. Big mistake.
Because Knox doesn’t just want me in his bed. He wants me in his life. In his name. Wearing his ring. And now, with his baby growing inside me, he’s done playing nice.
I can fight him. I can hate him. I can say no.
It won’t matter.
Knox Vance is done waiting. And he’s about to put a ring on me, whether I’m ready or not.
