Atticus Dupont is my stalker. My savior. My captor.
He wants to keep me for himself.
I was yanked from August's arms and thrown into the deadly underbelly of the criminal kingdom. Atticus is my only ally in this place, and he revels in knowing that I must rely on him if I want to survive--if I want to get back to my future husband.
Atticus is dangerous, and I don't trust him.
I despise him.
I ache for him.
But the playboy billionaire has demons of his own.
Somehow, I started to fall for him. And I can't leave now.
Mighty is the sword.
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