LOGINOn what was supposed to be the happiest day of her sister’s life, Aria Monroe is forced into a nightmare she never saw coming. The bride is gone. The guests are waiting. And her family gives her only one choice— take her sister’s place… or destroy them all. Left with no escape, Aria walks down the aisle and marries Adrian Blackwood, a dangerously powerful billionaire known for his cold heart and ruthless reputation. But secrets don’t stay hidden forever. When Adrian discovers he’s been deceived, Aria expects anger… divorce… punishment. Instead, he gives her something far worse. > “You wanted to be my wife so badly? Then stay. And suffer the consequences.” Trapped in a marriage built on lies, Aria refuses to break under his control. But the more she resists, the more Adrian becomes obsessed with the woman who was never meant to be his bride. Just when their dangerous connection begins to blur the lines between hatred and desire… the real bride returns. And she wants her place back. But Aria is no longer the weak substitute. And this time— she’s not leaving without a fight.
View MoreThe morning light filtered softly through the penthouse curtains, casting a gentle glow over the king sized bed where Aria lay curled against Adrian’s chest. It had been six weeks since the shooting. Six weeks of healing scars, whispered fears, and the slow rebuilding of trust and peace. Today, however, felt different. The air hummed with quiet anticipation as Aria stared at the small white stick on the bathroom counter, her hands trembling.Two pink lines.She pressed a hand to her mouth, tears blurring her vision. A baby. Their baby. After everything, the kidnapping, the gunshot, the long nights of recovery, this tiny miracle had been growing inside her all along.“Adrian…” Her voice cracked as she stepped back into the bedroom.He was already awake, propped against the headboard in nothing but black sweatpants, scrolling through security reports on his tablet. The moment he looked up and saw her tear-streaked face, the tablet clattered to the floor. In seconds, he was across the ro
The penthouse was quieter than usual, sunlight streaming through floor to ceiling windows that overlooked the city skyline. Four weeks had passed since the warehouse. Four weeks since the gunshot that had torn through Aria’s side, since Selena’s arrest, and since Adrian had held her bleeding body in his arms whispering promises she could barely hear.Aria sat on the wide leather sofa, a soft throw blanket draped over her lap. The wound had healed into a tender scar, still pulling slightly when she moved too quickly. Doctors had called it a miracle, no major organs hit, just muscle and flesh that would mend with time. But the real scars ran deeper: the nightmares that woke her gasping, the phantom ache of ropes around her wrists, the memory of Selena’s cold smile.Adrian emerged from the kitchen carrying a tray with herbal tea, fresh fruit, and the pain medication she hated taking. His sleeves were rolled up, revealing the corded muscles of his forearms, and the shadows under his eyes
Aria’s shoulders burned from the awkward angle of her wrists bound behind her. The rope had chafed her skin raw, and every shift sent fresh fire up her arms. The damp concrete floor seeped cold through her sundress, and the gag had been removed only minutes earlier, leaving her mouth dry and tasting of fabric and fear. The single bare bulb that now hung from the ceiling cast harsh shadows across the abandoned warehouse room—cracked walls, rusted pipes, and a heavy metal door that looked like it hadn’t been opened in years.She had no idea how long she’d been here. Hours, at least. Her mind kept drifting back to Adrian’s face in his office, the warmth of his kiss, the way his thumb had stroked her wrist as if he could sense something was wrong. She clung to that memory like a lifeline.Footsteps echoed from beyond the door—sharp, deliberate clicks of heels rather than the heavy boots of her earlier captors. The door groaned open, and a woman stepped inside, flanked by two armed men. Ar
The late afternoon sun filtered through the tall windows of their apartment, casting long golden strips across the hardwood floor. Aria stood in the doorway of Adrian’s home office, twisting the strap of her small crossbody bag between her fingers. She had changed into a simple white sundress that skimmed her knees, her dark hair pulled into a loose ponytail that swayed when she shifted her weight.“Adrian?” she called softly.He looked up from his laptop, the sharp lines of his face softening the moment his eyes landed on her. “Hey, beautiful. Done with your emails already?”She smiled, but it didn’t quite reach her eyes. “Mostly. I just… I need to run out for a bit. There are a few things I want to pick up from the store. Ingredients for that pasta you like, and maybe some fresh flowers for the table. I won’t be long.”Adrian leaned back in his chair, studying her. Something in her posture made him pause. “You sure you’re okay going alone? I can come with you. Or send someone.”Aria
The days blurred into a tense routine that tested every ounce of Aria’s patience. Selena’s “temporary” stay stretched beyond the promised few days, her presence infiltrating every corner of the house like an unwelcome shadow. She moved with the confidence of someone who had never left, dressing in
The morning light filtered softly through the heavy curtains, casting a golden haze over the bedroom. Aria stirred slowly, nestled against Adrian’s chest, his arm draped possessively around her waist. For the first time since Selena’s return, the knot of anxiety in her stomach had loosened. His wor
Aria barely slept that night. Even wrapped in Adrian’s arms, with his steady breathing warm against her hair, the doubts gnawed at the edges of her mind like shadows that refused to fade. Selena’s smile. The casual way she had said “for the meantime.” The history that hung between them like an unsp
Aria barely remembered the drive back home.The entire time, Selena’s words kept repeating in her head.Thanks for taking my place for the meantime.She stared out the car window silently, her chest tight, her thoughts messy. Beside her, Adrian noticed the difference immediately.She had gone compl












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