Ford Brooks was the love of my life. Then I broke his heart, walked away, and spent a decade convincing myself it was for the best. Now? He’s back. And he’s a famous hockey star. A dangerously unhinged one who is completely, utterly, and ferally obsessed with me. Which is why, after one reckless, tension-drenched moment, he kidnaps me. Yep. You read that right. KIDNAPS. ME. Hauls me over his shoulder like a caveman, tosses me in his truck, and mutters something about “wedding vows” and “not being able to testify against your spouse.” Oh, and let’s not forget the hockey mask chase through the woods. Because why just kidnap your ex when you can terrorize her first? Now I’m trapped in a remote cabin with a possessive psycho who has a wedding to plan, an engagement ring already picked out, and exactly zero intention of letting me go. It gets worse. My traitorous, lovesick heart is starting to like it. I should be plotting my escape. I should be resisting him. But with every dark promise he growls in my ear… With every deliriously filthy thing he does to my body… I’m starting to remember exactly why I never stopped loving Ford Brooks. And why escaping him was never an option to begin with. A darkly hilarious, possessive rom-com featuring a morally grey hockey star who won’t take no for an answer, a feisty heroine determined to resist (and failing spectacularly), and a love story so wild it should come with a warning label.