Aleksandr Drakov was never meant to be my Prince Charming. He’s dark, ruthless, and powerful—and when he decides he wants something, he takes it. Including me.
I’ve survived my mental illness through rituals and rules, but he breaks every one. He buys my ballet theatre like it’s nothing to remind me that every part of me belongs to him. I should be scared.
Instead, I crave him. And that terrifies me more. Because men like Aleksandr don’t fall in love. They consume.
Evangeline Vale is forbidden in every way that matters. She’s too soft for my world. Too innocent. A ballerina on the edge of stardom, and the sister of the man I hate most.
I know I should leave her untouched. But I can’t. I want her breathless. Ruined. Mine. And I’ll destroy anything that stands between us. Even her world.
