Sanctum by Jane Henry

When I run, he always chases.
Where I go, he always follows.
Primal, Powerful, Possessive.

Aleksandr Romanov is my nemesis…
And my new husband.
He thinks I’m the spoiled mafia princess.
That I have the world at my fingertips.
I may be his new wife,
But he doesn’t know the real me.
No one does.
But when Aleksandr touches me,
He cuts me wide open,
As if trying to see the secrets I hide.
Every touch becomes foreplay,
Every look stokes our passion.
Our hatred turns to obsession.
But when he unearths the secrets I’ve kept well hidden from the world…
I have nowhere left to hide.
No one to save me from the truth,
No one to save me from my enemies…
No one to save me from the only man I’ve ever loved.