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412 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published February 2, 2016



Conscience: Daniella, you get your ass back there and read that book again. That 3.5 rating feels wrong.
Me: Er, what the hell are you talking about? I've already rated—
Conscience: Read the book.
Me: Look, unlike you, I actually have a function. I have a job to do, several social commitments to—
Conscience: Read the goddamn book. Or so help me God I will pester you so much, you won't be able to write a rant on Goodreads ever again. Do you want that? Do you want that, huh, Daniella?








Last student of the Wing Chun Kung Fu master Wu Ping. The weapon of the Blackheart Brothers of Newgate Prison. The youngest, highest-earning pit fighter of the previous decade. The Blackheart of Ben More’s master assassin. The coldest, deadliest man in all London.
“I will protect you and your son from those who want you dead, in exchange for a night with you.”
“I don’t want protection from a man like you.”
“You won’t survive without a man like me.”
“One night,” he repeated. “One night in your bed and I’ll keep you and your son alive until the threat has passed. Is that such a high price to pay?”
He didn't fear death. Didn't appreciate life. He was fond of nothing and therefore didn't fear pain or loss.

This must be what religious men felt as they fell to their knees at an altar. This unworthy rapture. This unholy desire. This need for redemption. Christopher became a pilgrim of her pleasure.
He shut her door behind him, wondering to himself just what hour of the day she became less dangerous than him. He'd probably wake her then.

“I have killed so many,” he murmured. “Don’t you know that it’s too late for me? Don’t you realize that if there is anything but oblivion after this life, I am well and truly damned?”
This book starts off with a heartbreaking and horrific prologue of when Christopher was young. Christopher Ardent was born in Newgate Prison. His mother, Christine, was a prostitute who let the prison guards use her body in order to procure food and firewood for her little son. She loved him very much, and it was so devastating to read how appalling she was treated.
After what happened to his mother, Christopher became an unfeeling killer. The best there is. He doesn’t fear anything or anyone. And never misses a mark. Until Millie LeCour enters his world after being assigned to kill her. And suddenly he’s being affected by her nearness, by thoughts of her. For a man who doesn’t feel or understand emotion, he’s baffled by his reactions to her, unsure on how to proceed. So he strikes a bargain with her: he’ll protect her son and her against whoever wants her dead, for one night of being his.
Millie LeCour is a famous actress, and a mother who would do anything to keep her son safe. She has kept a terrible secret for years, one that can ruin and endanger both her and her son. And now suddenly her life is in danger, and the only man who can protect her is the man assigned to kill her. But she can’t help being attracted to Christopher, wondering if there is more to him than just his profession.
He tensed and made a sound she couldn’t identify. Encouragement or censure, she couldn’t tell until he spoke. “Don’t be kind to me,” he ordered roughly, and tore her nightgown down the front. “I don’t know what to do when you’re kind.”
I don’t think I’ve read about a more broken hero than Christopher. My heart broke for him. For all the brutal torture he had to endure while in prison. All the awful acts you can think of, were done to him. And it changed him in ways that I was afraid he would never be able to love anyone. This is a very damaged man. One who makes a living as an assassin. He doesn’t allow himself to feel any kind of emotion despite the most basic ones, and he has no idea how to handle kindness or feelings. It takes quite a while for him to realise that he is more than the man he thought he was, and that it’s possible to gain deliverance from all he has done.
Millie was a wonderful character and I loved her. She was passionate and strong-willed, and not at all reserved or afraid of her sensuality. I was so glad that she saw more to Christopher than what he portrayed, more to the man who came across as cold and heartless. She was a wonderful mother to her son, Jakub, and I loved how protective she was over him. There is nothing more powerful than a mother’s love.
“If you’re not on this forsaken planet, it might as well stop spinning until we all fly off into the void. Because that’s all there is without you. Emptiness.”
This was not your typical historical romance. It was dark and intense and deeply emotional. Christopher was more of an anti-hero, and I loved him. The first time Christopher and Millie became intimate was quite sad and upsetting, because I wanted him to realise his mistake and the cruel irony in his methods of coercing her into his bed, but that was unrealistic of me. A broken man like Christopher cannot be fixed overnight. And once he realised what he had done, it was awful and saddening seeing his self-loathing. He has so many issues with sex after what happened to his mother and being witness to it, that I was so very happy that Millie made him overcome these problems. Despite the darkness of their circumstances, or most probably because of it, this was a truly beautiful romance.
The plot was very suspenseful with Millie and her son being in danger, and Christopher trying to figure out who was hiring the assassins to kill her. Also there was added intrigue because of a recent spate of murders of mothers, where their sons have been stolen. And the assassin responsible for these deaths was a disgusting monster, a true villain.
‘I hope that real love and truth are stronger in the end than any evil or misfortune in this world.’
I loved the previous book, and I didn’t think that any book by this author would be able to top that. And in a way I was right, but this book was just as wonderful as the first one. Kerrigan Byrne has proven herself to be a master romance writer. Her historical romances are not the typical light and sweet romances that we’ve come to expect from this genre. It’s dark, intense and wonderfully romantic and passionate. With this book and this series she has made me a fan for life.
I HIGHLY recommend this book and this series.


"It's why I had to make this bargain, I expect. Why I must have you. Because you make me want to---" he paused, eyes moving in their sockets as though searching for a word. "You make me...want."
He was born in a cage, taught little but cruelty and survival. He was Thrust into this world and had to make his own way, falling upon the only skills he’d ever mastered. Violence and death.
Men like you and me, we don’t love like other men do. With patience, poetry, and gentle deference. Our sort of love is possessive, obsessive even, passionate, and consuming, and…..well, fucking terrifying sometimes. ~ Dorian to Christopher
Burying his head in his hands, he emitted a low sound that echoed accusingly back at him in his empty room of terrors. Of all the men he’d learned to hate, he never felt such loathing as he did for himself.
“Do you …love her?”
Argent’s glacial gaze flicked about the wall behind where Dorian sat, as though he could find the answer in the expensive volumes lined on the shelves there. “I can’t kill her.”
Dorian let out a mirthless bark of laughter. “I suppose that’s more than some can say.”