Five years ago, I lost everything.My marriage. My brother. My dignity.All because of the man I loved — Ian Vance.He betrayed me with my best friend and left me to drown in the chaos he created. But I didn’t die, and I sure as hell didn’t forget.Now I’m back — stronger, colder, and not the same naive woman he once broke.He thinks the past is buried, that I’ve disappeared for good.But I’m here to remind him that ghosts don’t rest until they’re avenged.“You once said I was a nuisance in your life, Ian. Let me show you what a nightmare truly looks like.”Every secret will surface. Every wound will reopen.And by the time I’m done, he’ll wish he never met me.Dive into a world where betrayal wears designer heels and revenge tastes like champagne.In this world of glittering wealth and hidden sins, love and revenge are just two sides of the same coin — and I’m ready to flip it.

She walked into her own wedding believing she was about to become the luckiest woman in Manhattan. She left it in a body bag. Camille was murdered in her wedding gown — stabbed by the stepsister she called family, abandoned by the fiancé she swore she loved. With her last breath, bleeding out on the floor of the room where she was supposed to become a bride, she begged for one more chance at life. Fate answered. Just not the way she expected. She wakes up inside a stranger's body: Tessa Voss, award-winning actress, billionaire's wife, mother to Carolyn who calls her trash. A mother-in-law who wants her thrown into the street. A husband with three mistresses. Clarisse. Selena. Monica. Looking at her like a puzzle that rearranged itself overnight. And an inheritance worth more than most countries' entire economies — left to her, by a dying patriarch the whole family swears she manipulated. She has no memory that belongs to her. No allies in a house full of people who hate her. But she has rage sharp enough to cut through anyone who underestimates her. She has a fortune big enough to burn an empire to the ground. And she has the two people who murdered her walking straight back into her new life as if nothing ever happened — only this time, they have no idea who they're really looking at. Leo and Nancy think the woman they buried is gone for good. They have no idea what just woke up wearing someone else's crown. And somewhere in the shadows, a man the entire world believes is dead is already watching her — for reasons that have nothing to do with revenge, and everything to do with a love nobody managed to bury deep enough.

“Open your mouth for me, mi cara…” his voice was a low growl as he stood over me, tracing the bottom of my lips while his huge cock traced the outline of my nose. “Your eyes tell me that you want this.” He squeezed my throat lightly. “And I'm here to give you all of it.”*I died on the floor of my stepfather's study with his hands around my throat and my late foster mother's name on my lips. Now I was waking up two years before he killed my mother.Rita Ellis, the only mother I'd ever really had… the woman who pulled a feral ten-year old child out of the foster care system— is still alive, and she has eight months until Alpha Rowan kills her too. Eight months before he poisons her slowly enough that everyone calls it an illness.What I didn't know… what I never planned for is that I was reborn on the day she called to tell me she was getting married. In my past life, I had blown her off out of shame because I knew him…He was my past. The man I spent one reckless night in a hotel room four years ago. The man I never told about our daughter.Alpha Rowan Calloway is my stepfather now, my mother's husband, and the most powerful Alpha on the Eastern Seaboard. And the only person with enough power to protect my mother from what was coming, was me.I have eight months to save her life, and if I can't, I would kill him myself… but I didn't expect that my coming back would stir up an insatiable hunger within me because he is my fated mate. My body wants him. Craves him like a drug. I keep telling myself that it doesn't matter because he will be dead soon, but even my body doesn't believe it.