That’s what I was told, but believe me, I’m starting to wonder if all of this isn’t more trouble than it’s worth.
My new life in the city was supposed to challenge me. Little did I know that the biggest challenge I’d face was out sassing the conman who can’t keep his hands off me.
Honestly, you’d think that saving his life would’ve been enough. But, no, of course not. It’s not enough for Ryske.
He won’t be happy until he’s had all of me.
Every inch.
All to himself.
Except I’m no fool. He’s a “promise-me-nothing” kind of guy and my ridiculous heart is already trying to sync with his.
I’m an idiot. An idiot. I should’ve let him bleed out. Just walked away and left his world before it became mine. But, it’s too little too late. I’m in it.
I have a feeling that fortunate fall, our felix culpa, will be the undoing of both of us.