Spy, Seduce, Surrender: His Blackmail, My Heart
I've spent ten years lying for the king—until Garrett Albright storms into Sunspire Court with proof that could end us both. Now the golden diplomat who was supposed to be my target has me pinned against a council door, whispering that he'll keep my secrets... for a price. Every stolen kiss is blackmail dressed as desire, but the real danger isn't losing my throne—it's realizing the man sent to destroy me is the only one who's ever truly seen past the spymaster to the woman beneath.
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The clock in my chambers struck three with the kind of smug confidence only inanimate objects can manage. I sat crosslegged on the cold stone floor in nothing but a threadbare nightshirt, surrounded b...
Read more →The morning after that blackmail kiss should have tasted like regret. Instead I felt like I'd swallowed something hot and restless that refused to settle. I spent the daylight hours in the council cha...
Read more →The clock struck three with its usual smug little chime, like it knew exactly how pathetic this ritual had become. I sat crosslegged on the worn rug in my chambers, nightshirt rumpled and hair a plati...
Read more →The council chamber smelled like old wax and fresher desperation that morning. Sunlight slanted through the high windows, catching dust motes that swirled like they had nowhere better to be. I sat at...
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