His Collateral Bride
The night Yara Sotomayor discovered her dead husband had funneled millions to the Pemberton crime family, Declan Pemberton himself ripped her from her bed and claimed her as collateral. Now the ruthless enforcer keeps the fair-skinned forensic accountant locked in his penthouse—supposedly for protection as rival cartels hunt her—while his possessive stares and heated touches turn her into both his prisoner and his darkest obsession.
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The doorframe gave way with a sharp crack that sounded exactly like a femur snapping under pressure. Yara Sotomayor registered the detail clinically even as her body jerked upright in the tangled shee...
Read more →Morning light sliced through the penthouse windows like a forensic blade, exposing every speck of dust on the glass desk. Yara sat there now, spine straight despite the ache in her shoulders from last...
Read more →The first gunshot shattered the penthouse silence. Yara's head snapped up from the glass desk. Her fingers froze over the keyboard, numbers on the screen blurring as adrenaline hit. One. Two. Three. T...
Read more →Yara waited until Declan's breathing evened into the shallow rhythm of uneasy sleep. The leather chair still held the imprint of their bodies, the faint copper tang of his blood on her skin. She slipp...
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