CONTENT WARNING!
This isn’t just a love story. This is a psychological mindfuck.
Inside these pages, you’ll find drug-facilitated sexual assault, violent manipulation, murder, betrayal so twisted it’ll make your stomach turn, and sex scenes that will make you wish you were in it. This book will blur every moral line you thought you had. Characters will commit unforgivable acts. Some will die brutally. Others will wish they had.
There’s no safe word here. Just blood, lies, and the kind of damage that reshapes a soul into something unrecognizable. Maybe and happily ever after waiting at the end, maybe not
If you’re under 18, walk away now. If you’re over 18 and think you can handle it, remember: I warned you. You chose to keep reading.
Don’t say I didn’t tell you what was coming.
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“Nice to meet you,” he says, extending his hand.
I stare at his hand. At his face. At the way he’s looking at me like I’m a complete stranger.
The burner phone vibrates in my pocket.
“You’re a piece of shit,” I clench my jaw so tight, I can feel my ass hole clenching too
Elena Hayes thought a scholarship to Ashford Academy meant escape from poverty. Instead, she wakes up in a stranger’s hotel room after being drugged at a party, her body used. The man who saved her from assault? One of the identical Blackwell twins. But which one? Who the hell fucked Elena Haye?
Now someone’s sending tasks through an indestructible burner phone. Disobey, and they’ll destroy what’s left of her life. Comply, and she loses pieces of her soul. Her best friend Maya isn’t who she claims. The twins, Thomas and Tobias, gorgeous, dangerous, equally obsessed, both want her. She’s sleeping with both. Falling for both. Hating herself for both.
Every task pulls her deeper into a twenty-five-year revenge plot built on her mother’s murder, there are stolen identities, and lies buried in her own DNA. Her baby dies. Her friends are targeted. The people she trusts most are the ones destroying her.
When Elena finally learns the truth, she has to become the monster they created to survive.
How far would you go for revenge if it meant becoming the thing you swore you’d never be?