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One night. That’s all I needed to ruin myself so spectacularly that my future husband would know exactly what kind of woman he was getting. One night with Dublin’s most dangerous king to leave behind the perfect souvenir of my rebellion. But Dante Cummiskey doesn’t do sweet corruption or gentle ruin. He does bondage. Discipline. Complete fucking submission. And he was supposed to be a stranger I’d never see again. So why is he standing at the altar when they remove my blindfold? The man I begged to destroy me is now the man who owns me legally. The king I chose for one night of sin is my husband for a lifetime of consequences. And the Irish bastard who was supposed to disappear into the shadows is smirking like he planned this whole damn thing. He says our marriage was arranged by our families. It feels like I’ve been stalked, trapped, and claimed. He says he’ll teach me what it means to be his wife. I say he can go to hell. But when his hands remember exactly how to make me beg, when his voice drops to that commanding whisper that made me surrender everything in his penthouse, I start to wonder… Was I hunting him that night? Or was he hunting me? They say be careful what you wish for. I wished to be ruined by a king. Turns out, I got exactly what I asked for. Just not the way I planned. Chapter 1~ A Normal Bedroom CHAPTER 1 DANTE ⪼⚔︎♛⚔︎⪻ The Crimson Room wasn’t a place for innocent little girls. It was a place where grown women came to surrender control, to let men like me strip away their pretenses along with their clothes. So what the fuck was she doing here? I leaned against the bar, nursing a glass of Jameson and watching the brunette who’d been eye-fucking me for the past hour. She was sitting alone at a corner table, wearing a skimpy black dress which I suspected was really uncomfortable. Like the dress, everything else about her screamed that she didn’t belong. The way she kept fidgeting with her purse. The way her eyes darted around the room like s
