I was in danger from the minute I stepped into his office. But, there's no escaping a man like Enzo Lennox. He'll either force me to bend across his desk... Or put a ring on my finger so I belong to him for life.*
I should have run away as soon as I had the chance. But, there was something about Enzo that had me frozen in place. His eyes... His hands... The words that came out of his mouth, so shocking and filthy and downright powerful.
I did everything I could to resist him. But, he saw right through that. He knew what was boiling below my surface:
Need. Desire. Craving.
I was his slave from the second his eyes landed on me.
Everyone warned me away from him. He's a player, a scoundrel, they said. Here one day and gone the next. A broken heart was inevitable.
I know all that. And yet, when Enzo puts his hands on my hips, I can't help but submit.
But, no matter how much I give, he wants more. The billionaire is not just satisfied with my body.
He wants to own my heart, my mind, my soul. He wants me as his bound bride.
