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power. She vowed ne
le in a world that feeds off reputation. When her father strikes a deal with billionaire res
pawn to gain more control of the Monroe empire. But he never expected the
ct, passion becomes their battlefield. Lust turns into obsession. Secrets unravel. And somewhere
ything-and Isla may never forgive the man who
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resort owned by a powerfu
er off to cover the
y silk and stitched expectations. She looked like a bride from a fashion spread-flawless
ing into a phone as if it were any other day in his empire of control. He hadn't so m
r your sister. For our family na
hting Gerald Monroe was like arguing with gravity. He was the disg
screamed scandal, and Gerald's remaining influence hung by a thread. The Lanca
Lanca
plays, and a smile that never quite reached his eyes. Marrying his hei
t did I
ve, and six months trapped in the orbit of a
r father barked, as
. "I'm not a
y you
mile. Obey. Appear in public when Ares tells you to. You'll keep your mouth shut about what you know, and in
for sale,
were the day you
ed before she could spit back
ore her, built over glistening turquoise water, leading to a gla
swirled from the crowd-some pitying, some curious, most just bored
of the aisl
Lanca
. The breeze teased his jet-black hair, but he st
. Not tenderness. Just fire an
hesitated-just long enough to make him no
xquisite,"
k like a
ed, barely. "
fician
ick on a bomb. Her mind screamed with everything unsai
he di
he didn't flinch. When it was her turn to
leaned in
r head, offer
sed his face. Surprise, am
second too long, his breath brushing her ear
ugh her teeth.
te, the air between them wa
a silver bucket. Isla stood by the windows, arms crossed, ignoring the view. Ares s
have questio
care enou
"You're not w
oo
re married now. Let's
ule, my image, and apparently my body, by contr
em in three slow steps. His prese
a," he said, voice low. "Not
d. That...
ances. Public unity. In private,
to mask the twist of di
the scent of expensive cologne and stormy seas surrounded her. "B
. "That almost soun
uth tw
ked out onto the balcony and left
nd a sealed envelope waiti
ross the front in Ares'
open
payable at the end of six months, if she fulfilled the "duti
ience, not affection. A six-month pe
ontract was a
otog
ngers
Black and white
into a dark parking garage. Meeting w
stleblower. The man who had been compiling a file on t
r-clipped to the photo
-how well did
ture, heart slammin
sounded
sp
-collar shirt and linen pants. His expressio
ed me," she
I protect what's mine. And you, Isla
't betr
t y
d. "He was digging into your family. I
r. His presence pressed aga
is he now?
n't k
oice, when it came,
do know s
dn't a
iled
ng a dangerou
e not?" sh
of hair behind her ear. The touch
ich one of us