Camille is sweet, smart, and very much spoken for. She’s everything I want—and nothing I should have. But that’s never stopped me before.
She belongs to someone else, but I’ve never played by the rules. I don’t wear shining armor. I don’t ride in to rescue. I destroy, take, and dominate. So when I decide Camille will be mine, I do the only thing a monster like me knows: I take her.
She calls me a villain. Maybe I am. But she doesn’t run. She doesn’t fight. And the longer she’s in my world, the more she forgets the man she thought was her savior.
This isn’t a love story. It’s a battle between obsession and devotion. And I always win.
