Bound by Vengeance
icked shut
dimly lit bedroom, listening as Dante'
as tr
with warm touches, with promises of forever. But instead, she was h
, and cold. Dark furniture. A king-sized bed covered in pristine white sheets. Heavy
the door, jigg
ck
urse
this marriage would be cruel, that Dante would punish her for a
let them fall. She had already given up her
ything-anything-that could help her escape. But it was h
ll and tru
the door st
iffened.
tered-tall, elegant, with sleek dark hair pulled into a bun.
new bride," the w
lowed. "Wh
" she said, stepping inside. "And I'm here t
ed her fists
nowing look. "Like
h twisted. "Am
're Dante's wife. And Dante
ent a chill
"You should get some rest. Tomorrow, you begin learn
ightened. "An
rm. It was warning. "Then life
nd left, locking the do
lence of the room, gripping
ing. Her freedom. He
uldn't los
Valenti did to her-