I think my boss is stalking me. Right up until the moment he proposes. Adler Costa owns the Sunrise hotel and casino. He’s filthy rich, connected to some shady organizations, and I’m pretty sure he’s obsessed with me. Which isn’t so bad: Adler’s gorgeous, like a man straight out of my filthiest late-night fantasies. But when my addict brother gets caught stealing from the Costa family, I’m given a choice: Marry Adler and pledge my life to him, or they’ll throw my brother into the ocean with a concrete block tied to his ankle. I’m not about to let my little brother get killed for one stupid mistake. So I walk down the aisle and say the vows. Which is when I learn there’s one more catch: Adler doesn’t only want a bride. He needs a baby. Welcome to the first book in the Costa Crime Family series!

Marrying my player boss was not part of the plan. Conlan Costa screwed up again. He’s rich, gorgeous, powerful, charming, and the man can’t keep it in his pants. When he bangs the wrong girl and gets in deep trouble, he turns to me for help. I’ve been Con’s personal assistant for three years, and I’ve seen the worst of vain, greedy, self-destructive, and worse. Yes, he’s got abs like a brick wall and a face that would make a Renaissance painter swoon, but he’s everything I despise in a man. All he wants is a casual marriage to help soothe some bruised egos. In exchange, he’ll pay off my debt and leave me with an enormous chunk of cash. I plan on running the first chance I get, except I start to see the man underneath all those cocky passionate, caring, devoted to his family. When he touches my wrist and whispers in my ear, my body lights on fire in a way I’ve never felt before. My new fake husband is a walking red flag. And if I were smart, I wouldn’t crawl into his bed at night seeking the safety of his arms, definitely wouldn’t kiss him when I wake up in the morning, and sure as heck wouldn’t let his hands roam places I should never let him touch.

He prefers women in handcuffs, not cocktail dresses. And I’m his new obsession. When my father steals money from three powerful casino bosses, I’m taken captive by the worst of them Erick Costa, notorious gangster and vicious criminal with violent tastes and sickening delights. But it turns out, he’s a big fan of my art, and he wants more than his money back. He cuts me a deal. Create forged paintings for him to sell on the black market, and he’ll let me work off my father’s debt. Except that’ll take forever, and in the meantime, I’m stuck at his pleasure. Erick Costa’s big, gorgeous, reserved, and intelligent. I want to pretend like I’m not attracted to him, but the man isn’t shy about flaunting his stacked abs and tattoos. Soon it becomes clear he needs more than my skills. He wants all of me, every single inch, and he won’t stop until he gets it. And when he finds the secret paintings I’ve been making of him? He’ll know exactly how I feel, and he’ll never let me go.

He dragged me from the altar straight to his bed. I have to marry the man that killed my father. He’s Jayson Costa, mafia prince, obscenely wealthy, emotionally distant, and sinfully attractive. I don’t care how good that control freak looks in a suit: Jayson’s everything I despise. But this marriage is the only way we can put a stop to the war that’s destroying our families. Only my feelings get complicated when he surprises me with an incredible, heat-filled kiss at the altar. Mr. Emotionally-Stunted has a passionate side, and I’m the girl that makes him tear down his walls. We have chemistry like I’ve never felt before and an attraction that makes me hate my own physical reactions. His fingertips send tingles down my spine, his lips shred me into pieces, and I can’t stop this reckless, constant need to be close to him. Now I’m stuck and I don’t know what I want more: revenge or this gorgeous man in my bed.