Anastacia
I thought I was attending a wedding.
But what I didn’t realise was that it was mine.
Lorenzo Ricci is cold, commanding and the last man I’d ever choose.
I’m told I’m his now, bound by a vow I never agreed to.
But he’ll learn quickly enough that I don’t break, and I certainly don’t bow.
Not even for him.
Lorenzo
This marriage isn’t about love.
It’s about power, control, and revenge.
Anastacia Fedorov is the final piece in a plan I’ve spent years perfecting.
She’s fire wrapped in silk, more defiant, and far more dangerous than I ever expected.
I told myself I’d use her and walk away.
But what I didn’t plan on, was wanting more.
