I was never supposed to be his bride, I was the mistake he couldn’t erase.Killian hated me for breathing and for simply existing. His eyes burned with anger every time they landed on me. There was so much hate and heat between us, I could barely breathe.Then there was Nolan, his brother.Quiet, but dangerous.He didn’t look at me like I was broken.He looked at me like he wanted to take everything I had, body and soul.I didn’t mean for this to happen.But guilt tastes a lot like desire when you’re starving for something real.And now I’m caught between two brothers…one who wants to hurt me, and one who already has.This isn’t just a love triangle.It’s a war.And I’m the weapon.

June died the night her husband betrayed her.She came home pregnant to find him in bed with her stepbrother. Hours later, a bullet tore through her in a random shooting. She felt her baby slip away. She should have died.Instead, she woke up in someone else’s body.The face in the mirror wasn’t hers. Everyone called her Chloe. And the man who shot her? Nikolai, who was cold and ruthless.Their marriage was a business transaction. He used her body without tenderness, spoke to her with cruelty, and made it clear she meant nothing. He was still mourning his dead fiancée.**He had no idea his wife wasn’t Chloe at all.**Trapped in a stranger’s life, June had to survive in a world of wealth and secrets. She had to find her real body. She had to pretend.But things got complicated.Because secrets don’t stay buried, allies become lovers, and the man who destroyed her life is about to discover exactly who’s been sleeping in his bed.

His cum dripped down my chin, mingling with my tears, a stark reminder of his dominance, his control. ***** I came to ruin my ex.I never meant to kneel for his father.I came back to ruin Caleb. I had a plan that was cold, sharp, and merciless.But then I met Malric Vane.The man doesn’t flirt. He commands.One glance and my legs trembled. One word and I was on my knees.He’s the Lycan every wolf fears.The man no one touches.And now I wake up in his bed,spread wide, bite-marked, and dripping for more.He says I wasn’t born…I was made.Made to obey.Made to please him.And the worst part?He’s right.Because every time he calls me good girl,I forget my revenge.I just want to be ruined all over again.