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chapter 1

Claire’s POVI quickened my pace, struggling to catch up with my dad. He was way too fast, and he didn’t bother turning back to see if I was still following him or if I had failed to keep up.“Dad, wait for me!” I called out, scrambling to fix a hairpin that had come loose in my ginger hair.“Claire, hurry up,” he said, finally turning to look at me, but he continued walking as soon as he did.Soon, we arrived at a large, imposing door. Dad opened it and walked in, but I paused outside, pulling out my small mirror. I stared at my reflection, adjusting my hairpin for the umpteenth time. I was worried. Today was the day I finally got to meet my future husband, Grey De Luca.Although I was only eight, and Grey was only ten, our parents had agreed we would marry when we became adults. Dad said it was for the benefit of our family business; if I got engaged to Grey, his father would sign a crucial family alliance with Dad. Even though I hadn’t met him, or even seen what he looked like, I w

Última actualización : 2026-05-19

chapter 2

Claire’s POVAs Grey's cruel words echoed in the room, my eyes blurred with tears, and a sob escaped my trembling lips. Grey's indifferent gaze remained fixed on me as I broke down, crying uncontrollably. My cries grew louder, echoing in the room, but Grey seemed utterly unaffected. He crossed his arms, his face displaying a mixture of annoyance and disdain. It was clear that my emotions meant nothing to him.He picked up his Xbox controller and plugged in his headset. After a while, he seemed to be having problems concentrating as my cries only got louder, frustrating him.“Shut up, will you? I’m trying to concentrate here!” he yelled at me. The door burst open, and a young woman with dirty blonde hair and striking facial features rushed in, alarmed by the sound of my sobs. She was stunning, with a slim figure and features that did not match Grey’s own. I didn’t need anyone to tell me that she was his step mother. I heard grey’s mom passed away when he was seven and his father marrie

Última actualización : 2026-05-19

chapter 3

Claire’s POVBack to presentI was about to head in when something caught my eye. The Italian tattoo on the side of his neck.Grey De Luca. My supposed fiancé… or ex-fiancé. Sometimes, I wished we were still engaged.He was putting on a black suit, holding a black briefcase. Fuck, if I said I didn’t find him stunning, I’d be lying. Jet-black hair, sharp features, more masculine than I remembered. It felt unreal, like he’d stepped out of a dream. And yet… his personality? That same cold edge I remembered.It had been sixteen years since our engagement. Dad had called it off when I turned seventeen. Grey was nineteen, already making waves in his family’s business. Dating rumors, bad news, trouble wherever he went—murder allegations, crimes. Everyone whispered about him. And yet I couldn’t stop watching him.I followed him quietly into Dad’s office, curious. I didn’t dare ask why he was here. Dad had forbidden me from mentioning Grey’s name after they suddenly became enemies for whatever

Última actualización : 2026-05-19

chapter 4

Grey’s POVI headed straight for the bathroom the moment I got home. It had been a long night, and the scent of fresh blood still clung to my skin.I wasn’t complaining.There was something almost ceremonial about washing Frederick’s blood from my hands. I had imagined this night for years — the night I would finally erase him from existence. Not just him. His name. His bloodline.He had been warned.I always warn them.It’s a courtesy I extend before I begin hunting. A final opportunity to correct their sins before I decide they are beyond redemption. Frederick, however, mistook mercy for weakness. He ignored every warning I sent. He believed his wealth and influence would shield him.They didn’t.And now he was dead.Along with one of his son.Unfortunately, only one.The others slipped through my fingers, but that changes nothing. They can run. They can hide. It will only delay the inevitable. If Frederick’s blood runs through their veins — even if it belongs to a day-old infant —

Última actualización : 2026-05-19

chapter 5

Grey’s POVI leaned toward one of my guards and murmured, “Check her.”The guard stepped forward and tugged at the collar of her shirt, exposing the smooth line of her collarbone and the upper curve of her chest. My eyes followed the movement without hesitation. If the mark was there, this would end quickly.It would make everything easier.The guard examined her carefully, fingers pressing against her skin, searching for the symbol I knew too well. After a moment, he straightened and looked at me.He shook his head.“No mark.”No mark?Silence settled over me.I didn’t react immediately. I simply studied her.If there is one thing I am certain of, it is the mark. Every one of Frederick’s children carries it — a bold ‘F’ branded into their skin at birth. A permanent declaration of ownership. Of legacy. A narcissist’s signature.Frederick was many things. Subtle was not one of them.No mark meant no blood.And yet…I stepped forward, my boots grinding against the gravel as I closed the

Última actualización : 2026-05-19

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