Anastacia I thought I was attending a wedding. But what I didn’t realise was that it was mine. Lorenzo Ricci is cold, commanding and the last man I’d ever choose. I’m told I’m his now, bound by a vow I never agreed to. But he’ll learn quickly enough that I don’t break, and I certainly don’t bow. Not even for him. Lorenzo This marriage isn’t about love. It’s about power, control, and revenge. Anastacia Fedorov is the final piece in a plan I’ve spent years perfecting. She’s fire wrapped in silk, more defiant, and far more dangerous than I ever expected. I told myself I’d use her and walk away. But what I didn’t plan on, was wanting more.