I was kidnapped by the man who murdered my fiancé—and now I’m falling in love with him.
I wake up in a locked penthouse, blood still on my dress from my fiancé’s execution.
My captor? Dante Taviani—the ruthless Don who pulled the trigger. Whiskey-brown eyes, brutal hands, a voice that makes empires kneel.
He tells me I’ll marry him—another arranged marriage, another prison.
I should hate him.
But then he shows me the proof: my father planned to murder me after the wedding. Dante didn’t steal me—he saved me.
He rescues trafficking victims with the same fury he used to take me. He treats me as his equal. Gives me power. Something shifts.
I thought the boardroom was intense. Then he shows me what real intensity looks like the night he makes me his wife.
Two months later, I’m staring at a positive pregnancy test.
I’ve fallen. Completely.
Then I discover who really ordered my mother’s murder fifteen years ago—my father.
If I confront him and Dante’s too late, I’m dead.