Shes not my wife Shes my hostage.
Fourteen years ago, Georgia Bellisario ripped my heart out and left me for dead.
I should have died that day. Maybe I did.
The man I was—the one who loved, who felt—was buried in the dirt.
What remained was a body, a machine built for war and violence.
I was reforged in blood, remade into something ruthless.
Now, I am the sottocapo of a brutal mafia, the perfect weapon at my boss’s command.
Merciless. Heartless. Remorseless.
When the boss orders me to hunt down Georgia and drag her back across the country, I don’t hesitate.
Her name alone is a curse, a toxin that burns through my veins.
She’s still my obsession, my weakness—the poison that never left my system.
I was the perfect weapon, until my boss announces her engagement—to another man.
That’s when I decide: if Georgia Bellisario is destined for a wedding… it will be to me.
