Emmanuel
Love is a weakness. You either kill it or it will kill you. I’ve been in love once, and that’s what I did. I killed it.
I’ve managed to avoid the weakness throughout my entire life. And then I saw her. A ghost from my past, very much alive and right in front of me.
When she tries to flee from my grasp, I hold tighter. Because dead or alive, Evie is mine.
Evie
I’ve spent my life being put on display. Beautiful is a word I’ve heard a million times. Do I believe it?
No. I might be shiny on the outside, but the inside… is a dark, scarred, bruised place.
When I wake up to a cartel boss looming over me, his jaw clenched tight and his eyes darker than the emptiness I feel, my first instinct is to reach out and comfort him. That’s when I realize my mistake. But it’s the one word he utters that has my skin crawling.
“Who?” And I know he knows. He knows my secrets. Emmanuel Lopez can see all of me and he’s not disgusted by the ugliness he finds there…
Trigger Warnings
Are you okay with Dark Romance themes?
This is a cartel romance, and as such the following triggers can be expected…
*Death — lots of murdery things happen
*Torture – expect it to be creative, but brutal
*Drugs – use, selling and overdose scenes resulting in death
*Mention of past abortion
*Discussions, memories of past sexual assault
