He’s been obsessing over him for years… and now, he’s finally getting a chance to claim him.
I keep myself in a tiny little box surrounded by paperwork, constant emails, and strategizing because being in the fields is too dangerous for someone like me.
A sociopath.
I’m terrified of losing myself, and I never want to put my family in the position of choosing between me and keeping the family name protected.
But then I’m given orders to spend the foreseeable future with him.
Ivan Volkov.
He’s the bane of my existence. He has a way of looking through me. Like he can see the monster that lurks beneath my skin.
He looks at me like he wants it to come out and play with him.
I’m not being given a choice in the matter. I’m the only trusted family member to take care of this problem.
I’m not sure I’ll survive the next however long this takes with my sanity intact.
Especially not when Ivan drops to his knees in front of me and tempts me the sweetest deal I’ve ever been offered.