She was innocence wrapped in temptation. He was the devil who ruined everything she loved. When twenty-year-old Lila is sent to spend the summer at Damien Wolfe’s isolated estate, she steps into a world of luxury, control, and ice-cold stares. Damien is powerful, commanding, and twice her age, exactly the type of man she should fear. But Lila didn’t come here by chance. She came with a purpose. Because Damien Wolfe isn’t just her godfather’s old friend, he’s the man who destroyed her mother’s life. The man Lila has dreamed of confronting since she was old enough to understand betrayal. But nothing prepared her for the pull between them. For the way his darkness draws her in, or the way her touch makes him unravel. What began as quiet revenge turns into something far more dangerous—DESIRE. And when the truth surfaces, it will either ruin them both… or bind them forever in the most twisted love of all.

She stood still, her breath caught in her throat, as she faced the storm in his delinquent brown eyes. His body leaned over hers, one hand on either side of the rail, caging her in. The air between them was thick, almost too heavy to breathe. Her eyes stayed locked on his, unwilling, yet unable, to look away. The closer he leaned, the more violently her heart pounded. She bit her lower lip, nerves twitching just beneath her skin. No matter how far she tried to run, he always found his way back to her. “Why do you keep chasing after me?” she asked quietly, barely above a whisper. Her voice trembled with restraint, as if speaking too loudly might break the fragile tension holding her together. He didn’t answer. His silence was louder than any reply. His eyes remained fixed on her face—cold, unreadable, unrelenting. “Do you like me?” she pushed further, ignoring the disinterest written across his expression. She needed something—anything. He gave a soft, dismissive sound—a tut—before reaching out to tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ear, twirling it between his fingers. The gesture was casual, but his nearness made her pulse spike. “Don’t you think ‘like’ is a bit heavy, Tinkerbell?” he murmured, voice low and unbothered. The nickname slipped from his lips like smoke, both mocking and strangely affectionate. He leaned in closer. Close enough for her to feel the heat of him. Close enough to undo her. Yet his eyes remained empty. Dark. Emotionless. She swallowed hard, unsure what stirred behind those eyes. “It’s strange,” he added, his voice softer now. “But you’re the first woman I’ve ever acknowledged as a lady, Snow White.” ⸻ She was the good girl. Quiet. Reserved. She lived in the background, barely noticed by the world around her. There was no deep bond with her family—no warm moments, no safety. And for a while, she thought she’d found love. Someone who saw her. Someone worth holding on to. But he broke her. And when he left, he didn’t just take her love. He took her self-worth with him. She hated herself after that. And just as she started picking up the pieces— Zachary Gonzalez walked into her life. Mysterious. Magnetic. Dangerous. And everything she shouldn’t want.

“You belong to me, Miss Stanford. Every desk, every file, every corner of this company is mine—and so are you.” His voice dropped, dangerously soft, as he stepped closer. His breath brushed against her skin as he gripped her chin, forcing her to meet his piercing gaze. “Why do you always look away? Acting shy, pretending innocence?” he sneered, his voice laced with venom. “You’re nothing but a liar—a single mother hiding behind a fragile mask!” Tears threatened to spill as she whispered, “I’m not a single mother, sir.” “Then where is he?” he roared. “Where is your husband?!” *** Seven years ago, Seventeen-year-old Evelyn fled her home, leaving behind her controlling mother and the boy she loved—the father of her unborn twins. Her mother’s ruthless plan had driven him away, leaving only echoes of their love and shattered dreams. Now, at twenty-four, Evelyn has rebuilt her life. But her new job comes with a tyrannical, cold-hearted boss who seems determined to break her. He owns everything—including her time, her dignity, and, slowly, her heart. But when the truth about her past emerges, it changes everything. Can Evelyn forgive the man who once tormented her when he reveals a love he’d buried for too long? Or will the secrets of their past keep them apart forever?

Important Notice: This book isn't incest, the synopsis below is just a plot twist. Being in bed with her father was all she yearned for. She would always get mad each time she caught a glimpse of any lady chatting with her dad. This feeling had to stop, she was lusting after her dad. There are many guys out there, trying their logical best to seize her attention for she was a beauty to behold, but all she wanted was her dad, her dad alone. She always wished for her mom to always be on business trips, so she would have all the time with her hottie dad. It started as a mere attraction, a mere attraction from a daughter to her dad, but what started as a mere attraction became lust, pure lust. Daniella is the only child of her parents, her mom was always on business trips so she hardly took care of her only child. This made her grow fond of her young and super hot dad while growing up. Both father and daughter fell in love with each other, but each of them tried to conceal their feelings for one another. However, such feelings of lust couldn't be hidden for long, such feelings of cravings couldn't be held back. Would Daniella and her dad get to stop the taboo they were about to engage in? Would the lust between them turn to love? What would happen when Daniella found out that the man she’d always believed was her father was not her real father? In fact, he's nowhere close to being her father. Would she continue loving this man or their love become devastated and Liam wouldn't be able to fight for his love? Read to get all the answers!