![]() ![]() All I want to do is fall into my husband’s arms, but first I’ll have to fight for what’s coming. You see, in this story there are no heroes. Instead of fearing him, I welcome the lash of his stinging wrath.īut before I can fall victim to his sweet torture, first there will be blood. From lover to enemy, the man I once died to protect promises me pain and punishment for the sins I’ve committed to keep him alive.įiery seduction, burning caresses and thinly veiled threats all serve as reminders I am alive. Six years is a long time for the heart to grow cold and callous. A bullet to the heart is more like it if the rumors of who my husband has become since my death are to be believed. When I step into the world of the living after years of wearing the shadows of New York City like a cloak, I don’t expect to be welcomed with open arms. Room Seventeen: A Dark Mafia Reverse Harem Romance Wylde, Penelope on. There were no fewer than seventeen candidates for the appointment, viz. Until the night I died I secretly called him my husband.Īnd then the monster in the darkness turned me into a pawn in a twisted game of power and greed. Vincent, Victory, Excellent, Penelope, Satellite, Echo. A savage mafia killer filled with the fires of vengeance. ![]() Nothing is fair in the game of love and death. ![]()
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