The opposite of love isn't hate. It's Victor.
My boyfriend's back. But not like before.
He used to be a mafia prince. Now he's a king. Dark, cruel, and commanding.
My father destroyed him, and the payback price for that is ten years of ownership.
"Ownership? Ownership of what? What could I possibly have that you want?" I asked him when I was still innocent.
His smile was so malicious as he answered, "You."
Then he presented me with a shackle disguised as a wedding ring.
So I'm his prisoner now. Can I survive his marriage sentence? Can my heart?
