Staring down the aisle in white lace, I walk toward the man who murdered my fiancé.My father sold me to him to settle a debt.Now, I’m the mafia king’s trophy wife—owned, claimed, and ruined.
He’s twice my age. My family’s enemy.And on our wedding night, he doesn’t ask.He takes. His mouth. His hands. His rules.
I swore I’d destroy him.Instead, I’m moaning his name while he ruins me in silk sheets.
This was never supposed to feel good. But he’s sin in a three-piece suit.
Then I’m kidnapped.Used as bait in a war I didn’t start.But Raffaele doesn’t negotiate.He burns the world down to get me back.
Just when I think I’ve survived the worst…Two pink lines appear.And the Devil’s baby becomes my darkest secret yet.
