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346 pages, Paperback
First published April 8, 2021

“There’s also a nook in her bedroom, right over her vanity, where it would be the perfect spot to insert a surveillance camera.
She’s right. I am a stalker.”

the relationship between adrian and lia is a whirlwind of dark emotions that defies all logic, representing the very essence of "dark romance." their dynamic is a dangerous psychological game where the line between love and obsession completely vanishes, leaving room for a visceral and indissoluble bond. despite the foundations of their relationship often being based on deception and manipulation, deeply loved this couple for the magnetic intensity they release in every single scene.
adrian and lia do not live a conventional love: it is a collision between a predator who doesn't know how to let go and a woman who, despite everything, finds the strength to reflect herself in that darkness. the way their souls fit together, between devastating secrets and a destructive passion, makes their bond irresistible for the reader. even though many of their behaviors are objectively wrong and toxic, it is impossible not to be fascinated by their chemistry: they are two halves of a broken puzzle who choose to stay together even at the cost of destroying each other.


“What does that mean?”
“What does what mean?”
“Lenochka?”
“Bright light.”
“You asked when I’d be done. The answer is never. I’ll never be done with you, Lenochka.”
"It's either you or her, and if you play stubborn and say I should go to her, I'm going to make you watch me marry her, then fuck her to put an heir inside her."
“You are my wife, Mrs. Volkov, and I will whip and fuck that fact into your body until you act like it.”





“You asked when I’d be done. The answer is never. I’ll never be done with you, Lenochka.”
“What does that mean?”
“What does what mean?”
“Lenochka?”
“Bright light.”
My lips part, not believing he just called me that. Surely, it must be a play of my imagination. “You think I’m a bright light?”
“That’s what I said.”
“But you think I’m lonely.”
“That doesn’t make you gloomy. A rose shines brighter alone than when it’s in a field.”
“This is the first time I’ve felt like I have a family again. Lia and Jeremy. If I have to destroy the world and everything in it to keep them safe, so be it.”




It feels like I’ve sold my soul to the devil. Worse, I actually married him.”
Are you going to be a good slut or a good girl, Lia?”
His voice lowers as he whispers near my ear, “Now, count.”
These tears are only mine, aren’t they, Lenochka?”
“Yes…”
“And they always will be.”
“Yes…”
It’d be wise to not provoke me. I dislike it and I’ll make sure you dislike it, too.”


["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>❝I took your hand before, Adrian, and you smothered me with it. I’d rather die quickly than slowly.❞
❝I’ll worship each of your scars until you’re able to face them, Lenochka.❞
❝Going somewhere, Lia?❞