Mine to destroy. Mine to ruin. She belongs to me...
He’s my second chance.
The man with the face of my first love.
A terrifying and magnetically gorgeous man with brutal blue eyes.
An outlaw whose very presence sucks the air from my lungs.
A monster who doesn't remember his past, whose soul is shrouded in scars, pain, and darkness.
A villain who refuses to acknowledge my very existence.
The rogue who asks me to marry him to secure his own future.
And I agree...
For this may be the only chance I have to find happiness.
So what if it means binding myself to a man who hates me.
Except 'until death do us part' is going to come quicker than anyone knows...