تسجيل الدخولNadia Laurent wakes up after a mysterious accident with six months of her memory gone—and a husband she doesn't remember marrying. Lucien Voss is powerful, ruthless, and dangerously secretive. He claims Nadia once loved him and chose to become his wife, but she remembers nothing about their relationship. Then Nadia discovers a recording made by her own hand before the accident: “Don't trust anyone. Not even Lucien.” Determined to uncover the truth, Nadia investigates the life she can no longer remember and discovers that she and Lucien had been secretly working together to expose a powerful organization. But the deeper she digs, the more disturbing the truth becomes. Her memory loss wasn't entirely accidental. Someone betrayed her. Someone is still hunting her. And the secrets she buried may destroy the man she is beginning to fall in love with. As Nadia follows the clues left behind by her forgotten self, she discovers that her past wasn't something that happened to her—it was a carefully designed plan. Now she must uncover the mastermind before they find her first. But the greatest revelation awaits her at the end: Nadia didn't erase her memories to protect herself. She erased them to protect Lucien.
عرض المزيد"Shoot her first!"The screeching command tore through the burning smoke, freezing the blood in my veins before the molten metal of the vault door even hit the floor with a deafening crash.A heavy tactical boot kicked through the embers, and the barrel of a black assault rifle pointed directly at my chest.Before the mercenary could squeeze the trigger, Lucien moved like an apex predator unleashed. He lunged across the narrow space, diving straight into the line of fire. His massive shoulder slammed into my torso, throwing us both onto the hard concrete floor just as a hail of bullets shredded the wall where my head had been a second ago.*Bang! Bang! Bang!*Lucien didn't even pause. Rolling over my body to act as a human shield, he raised his sidearm and dumped three rapid rounds into the operative's neck. Blood sprayed across the glowing red emergency panel as the mercenary crumpled into a lifeless heap."Get up!" Lucien roared, his voice a raw, terrifying wave of pure authority th
The floor heaved again, throwing me hard against the reinforced steel wall. Dust and pulverized plaster filled the air, choking my lungs and turning the emergency lighting into a hazy, blood-red blur. The world had dissolved into a chaotic symphony of screaming alarms, deafening gunfire, and the muted agony of a home being torn apart around us."Stay down!" Lucien barked, his voice cutting through the high-pitched ringing in my ears like a serrated blade.He didn't hesitate. He stepped out of the immediate shelter of the threshold, his body shifting into a solid wall of lethal intent. He raised his sidearm and fired three rapid shots—the sound was thunderous inside the enclosed corridor, a sharp *thwack-thwack-thwack* that rattled my teeth—before grabbing the thick fabric of my sweater and violently dragging me toward the hidden panic room panel tucked behind the mahogany bookshelf."Moreau sent his cleanup crew," Lucien growled, his dark eyes scanning the smoke-choked hallway with te
"If you are hearing this message, the plan has failed and they are coming for you." The recorded voice of Adrian Moreau hissed through the phone speaker, freezing the blood in my veins. I hadn't even pressed dial. The second the eleven digits had populated the screen, an automated audio file hidden deep inside Lucien’s own phone had triggered. "Do not trust your husband," Adrian’s recording continued, the metallic distortion making his voice sound like a ghost. "If you have found the numbers on your skin, you successfully erased your memories before Lucien could extract the truth. Find the red ledger. It is the only leverage keeping you alive." The recording clicked dead. I stared at the black screen, my lungs seizing up. *Erased my own memories? A heavy, violent pounding hit the oak door, making me drop the phone onto the silk sheets. "Time is up, Nadia." Lucien’s voice bled through the thick wood, vibrating with impatient authority. "Get dressed. The perimeter is breac
The heavy brass deadbolt clicked with the sound of a firing pin. I yanked the silk strap of my nightgown up, frantically covering the jagged incision and the black numbers tattooed across my collarbone just as the bedroom door swung open. Lucien stepped into the room, filling the space with his suffocating presence. He had changed out of the ruined, blood-spattered suit. Now, dressed in dark tailored slacks and a black dress shirt rolled up to his forearms, the sheer power of his physique was even more intimidating. He carried a silver tray holding a crystal glass of water and two unmarked white pills. "You locked me in," I accused, my voice trembling but vicious. I backed away until my spine hit the cold marble of the vanity behind me. "I secured the room," Lucien corrected effortlessly. His dark eyes swept over me with predatory precision. He didn't miss a single detail—my racing pulse visible in my throat, my white-knuckled grip on the vanity edge, and the naked platinum ring


















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