There are reasons why I shouldn’t want Will Randolph.
I shouldn’t want his hands on my body or his filthy whispers in my ear. I shouldn’t want to touch his gorgeous physique. I shouldn’t want to stare too long into his unsettling green eyes.
I’m forbidden to him. He’s off-limits to me.
But Will has never heard the word “no.” Wealthy and indulged, the only son of a media titan, he’s a golden boy in a golden bubble. He’s always gotten everything he wanted.
Except me.
When I was fifteen, he asked me to run away with him.
When I was eighteen, he invited me to a party in the Hamptons and chased me through the woods.
Now I’m twenty-two, my life is in upheaval, and I’m spending the summer at his family’s estate. I arrive thinking Will has forgotten everything between us. Instead, he’s decided I’m his to toy with, because I’ve accepted the velvet chains of his family’s support.
But his family is my family, too.
I could run.
I hate that I want him to follow.
Wanting is a taboo romance with dark themes you can find them listed in the front of the book.
