LOGINWhen betrayal leaves Daisy Turner with nothing but her father’s gun and a burning hunger for justice, she makes a devil’s bargain: marry an enigmatic stranger, Liam, to reclaim her stolen inheritance. But their paper-thin union—forged in lies and mutual distrust—soon ignites a passion neither saw coming. As Daisy battles her stepmother’s ruthless schemes to control the family empire, she uncovers a web of lies deeper than she imagined. Allies become enemies, old flames turn lethal, and the man she vowed to use might be the only one she can trust. To survive, Daisy must decide how far she’ll go for revenge… and what she’ll sacrifice for a love that could destroy them both.…Or will love cost her everything?”
View MoreDaisy’s POVTwo years laterI can hardly believe it’s been two years since my world turned upside down. Every day for the past twenty-four months has been a struggle. I barely recognize myself, and I often wonder how I am still here. But I know I am because someone cared for me when I could no longer care for myself. I wish we had more time together—more time to laugh, more time to talk, more time to get to know each other.Today I visit the graveyard again. I’ve come to this place before, but this time it’s different. This time I bring my baby girl, Jasmine. She deserves to know who you are.“Mama, mama,” little Jasmine calls, reaching out and holding my hand. My heart swells. My girl is my strength. She is the reason I am alive now. I brush my thumb over her soft cheek. She is so beautiful, just like her dad. The only thing she took from me is my blonde hair. But in her face, in the lines of her smile, I see him. She is his legacy.I take a deep breath, steadying myself. “I miss you
Daisy’s POV“Stop calling me that, I’m not your daughter!” I yell, my voice breaking halfway through. The words bounce off the cold walls, echoing back at me like they’re mocking me. My chest rises and falls quickly, each breath sharp and painful. I run my eyes around the room, searching, begging for someone—anyone—to disagree with her. Someone to say she’s wrong. Someone to tell me that I am who I believe I am.But no one speaks.I know this is all a game. I can feel it deep down in my bones. My dad—no, Richard—is trying to play us again. He always plays with people’s minds, bending truth until it breaks. I can’t let him win this time. I’ll make him take everything back. Every single word. Every single lie.My hands shake as I turn toward him. “Dad, tell her to stop calling me that,” I plead, my voice trembling. “Tell her I’m your daughter. I’m Daisy Turner.” My throat tightens as I say my own name. I can barely breathe. My vision blurs at the edges. My heart feels like it’s trying t
Daisy's POV I watched it all unfold through a haze of terror and disbelief. My heart pounded so hard I could feel it in my throat. I felt so small. “Trey, I haven’t done anything against you, please let us go,” Anna begged, her voice trembling with fear. She lifted her head and my breath caught when I saw her battered face: swollen cheeks, lips cracked and dry, as though someone had been hitting her non-stop.A shocked gasp from my left told me even Cynthia felt it, the shock and sorrow at the same time. Then Trey jerked his head toward Anna, a sick smile curling the corner of his mouth. “Sorry, love,” he said, his voice cold but calmer than before. “True, you haven’t done anything to me. But you’ve done something to my boss… and he’ll never let you see tomorrow.”I felt my stomach drop. I couldn’t swallow. Someone is going to die today. This is so crazy. I tried to steady myself.Trey took a deep breath, shook his head slowly, and added, “You were a good lay—too bad I can easily ge
Daisy's POVI cannot remember what happened. I try to open my eyes, but all I see is darkness swirling all around me. It feels like I’m floating underwater, or lying in deep space—no ground, no sky, just a void pressing in.“Daisy! Daisy! Wake up, please,” I hear a familiar female voice, soft but urgent. My heart leaps toward it. There is fear in her voice, but also something warmer, comfort. In that moment, that voice becomes the only thing real.I open my eyes, slowly, inch by inch. The room is dimly lit, I attempt to move my arms. I try to pull my hands, but they won’t budge. I try again and again. My shoulder joints ache with every attempt, a deep throbbing pain that makes me wince.“Don’t waste your breath, they made sure to tie it strong.” The same familiar voice, but now tinged with bitterness and frustration. I turn my head to the left, trying to see where she is.Tears well up in my eyes. I land them on her face. It’s Cynthia. My best friend. She’s tied to a chair. Her perfe
Liam’s POV7 Days to the WeddingI take a deep breath and try to calm myself down, but it doesn’t help. My patience is wearing thin. I’ve been waiting for Jason for almost an hour now, and every passing minute feels heavier than the last. My eyes flick toward the clock on the wall, and I can feel m
Liam's POV I realized my patience had finally run out. I glanced around the church, which was adorned with white roses. Her favorite flowers. Everything looked white and pure, just like my little angel. Exactly to her taste and liking. The décor itself made the scene not only breathtaking but it f
Liam's POVI heard my phone buzz, and I looked down. The name on the screen read Daisy. My heart skipped as I pressed accept.“Please, can you stand outside?” I heard her voice. She sounded tense, so I wondered who she was speaking to.“No, can’t do, ma’am. I’ve been given direct orders to stay her
Liam's POV Inside, we found a woman frozen in fear, her face twisted, breath hitching. We knew she was about to scream. We couldn’t let that happen — not when we didn’t know who else might be hiding nearby.Before a sound could escape her lips, Jason quickly wrapped his hands tight around it. Not






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