"You'll be dead within a year," her uncle said, signing her life away with a stroke of his pen. "But at least you'll finally be useful."Ivy Rowan had always been invisible. Starved, beaten, and silenced by the family that stole her inheritance. When her uncle's debts catch up to him, she becomes the payment. He sold her to Dorian Vale, the billionaire mafia lord cursed to bury every woman he marries.Twelve brides. Twelve graves. All within a year.Dorian doesn't expect his thirteenth bride to last any longer. She's fragile, flinches at every sound. Her weakness annoys him. She never fights back and barely speaks. But then he notices something strange.She doesn't fear him.And that wakes something in him he thought was long dead.It turns out the curse isn't supernatural. It's murder. Someone is killing the brides. And the killer has already chosen their next victim.Dorian has never saved anyone. Ivy has never been worth saving. Will Dorian's cold heart thaw in time to save her? Or will Ivy become the final victim of his curse?