ANMELDENShe was always the good girl. Until heartbreak made her reckless. Elena Sinclair thought marriage meant forever. But five years in, her “forever” has become a gilded cage of pain and betrayal. She’s the wife who couldn’t give him a child. The barren disappointment. And for that, her husband offered her a cruel compromise… an open marriage. One that gave him the right to find someone who could carry his heir. The next day, he brought a pregnant woman home. The same woman who was first introduced as his cousin. The humiliation doesn’t end there, his mother lashes out… hurling insults and even fists, while her husband turns a blind eye. Not once has he defended her. Not once has he shown her love. She’s nothing more than a placeholder… a name on a marriage certificate. The cruelest part? She loved him. She loved him long before the vows, long before the lies… so deeply it blinded her to who he really was. Now, to make him jealous, she turns to the one man she should never touch: Jaxx Moretti, her husband’s younger brother. The dangerous one. The black sheep of the Sinclair family. The man who once made her high school years hell… and now has every reason to destroy her husband's legacy. What starts as a twisted game soon ignites into something raw, addictive, and completely forbidden. But Jaxx isn’t just her escape. He’s everything her husband isn’t. Because the deeper she sinks into Jaxx's bed… The harder it becomes to crawl back out. Content Warning: This book contains mature themes intended for adult audiences (18+), including explicit sexual content, toxic relationships, manipulation, and emotional trauma. Reader discretion is strongly advised.
Mehr anzeigenLexy's Point Of ViewI rolled my eyes so hard I actually felt a muscle strain somewhere behind my left eyelid. My whole body screamed for a hot bath, a giant glass of cheap wine, and a five-day nap, but instead, I found myself trapped in this sweltering concrete oven with a ghost from my worst teenage nightmares. "Stay away from me, Roman," I snapped, trying to shove my car keys into the ignition slot without revealing how badly my fingers trembled. The metal kept slipping against the plastic, my coordination shot from exhaustion and his unnerving presence. "Just stay far away. You and Jaxx are cut from the same cloth. No difference whatsoever. Same expensive clothes, same infuriating smirks, same trail of absolute destruction left in your wake. I don't have the time or the mental bandwidth for this today." Roman let out that low, aggravating chuckle again, his broad shoulders shifting against the driver's side door of my sedan. He looked entirely too comfortable, entirely too unbot
Lexy's Point Of ViewThe absurdity of it… Roman passing notes to anyone, Roman needing help with anything, only made it worse.The words had exploded out of me, my face instantly bursting into a furious, bright crimson blush that I knew he could see even in the dim library light. "Shorty? Shorty?! You absolute asshole!"I turned around in his grip, my hands coming up to strike his chest with as much force as my teenage arms could muster, feeling the futility of it even as I did it. The solid wall of muscle barely registered my blows, and that made me angrier still. "Let go of me! Put me down right now!"He hadn't let go. His grip on my waist had only tightened, lifting me just enough so that our eyes were level. The effortless strength in that gesture had been undeniable, and I'd hated how aware of it I became.He wore that insufferable, crooked smirk on his face - the one that made every girl in our grade lose her mind, but only made me want to kick him in the shins. The book dangled
Lexy’s Point Of ViewThe sound of my own voice saying his name felt foreign, as though it belonged to someone else entirely.Roman.That word had remained locked behind my teeth for a decade, frozen in the back of my throat like an old, sharp bone I could neither swallow nor dislodge.The parking lot around us suddenly felt entirely too quiet, the distant hum of Houston traffic fading into a dull, white noise that vibrated against my eardrums. Even the usual sounds - car doors slamming, footsteps echoing off concrete - seemed to have vanished, leaving only the thundering of my own pulse. I could hear each beat, feel it in my temples, my wrists, the hollow of my throat.I gripped my car keys so hard the metal edges bit into the meat of my palm, leaving angry crescents in my skin. The pain was sharp, grounding, but it did nothing to stop the trembling. I was shaking. I hated that I was shaking.Here I stood, a grown woman, a business owner who had just brought a room full of brutal inte
Lexy's Point Of ViewThe air conditioning in the conference room had blasted for four hours, yet it did nothing to cool the temper of the man sitting across from me. Mr. Harrison, the lead textile supplier from the overseas syndicate, rubbed his temples so vigorously I thought he might drill a hole into his skull. His left eye twitched in a rhythmic, pathetic little dance that matched the ticking of the wall clock. I'd seen that tell before, he was close to breaking. I leaned back in my leather chair, crossing my legs and tapping a tortoiseshell pen against my notepad. The familiar weight of the pen grounded me. I was running on half a cup of lukewarm espresso and pure, unadulterated stubbornness… the same combination that had built my boutique from a single storefront into a regional powerhouse. "Let's go over the logistics one more time, Lexy," Harrison groaned, his voice sounding like a rusted gate swinging in the wind. He slapped a thick, tabulated folder onto the mahogany table
Two days.That was how long I had been inside Jaxx’s suite.Two whole days.If someone had told me that a week ago, I would have laughed straight in their face and asked them what kind of nonsense they were smoking.Yet here I was.Still here.Still breathing the same air as him.Still walking arou
Graham’s Point Of ViewThe phone stayed in my hand long after the screen dimmed.Tick… Tock.The words echoed in my head like a hammer striking metal… slow, deliberate, impossible to ignore. I read them again. And again. As if repetition would change their meaning, soften their edge, reveal some hi
Elena’s Point Of ViewHis words hit me like a physical blow.“I refuse for that to happen again.”I froze.My eyes widened, my breath catching in my throat, my heart suddenly pounding so hard I could feel it in my ears. My hands were still looped around his neck, but they’d gone rigid, my fingers s
Elena’s Point Of ViewI glared at him.If looks could kill, Jaxx would’ve been six feet under already, buried deep, headstone engraved with ‘died from audacity.’He was still up there on the VIP landing, leaning like he owned the damn place, like the whole building had been constructed just so he c







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