ALESSIATwo years without him felt like a slow death. I built a new life, painted smiles over the scars, but every night I woke with his name on my lips.Rafael Falcone-my captor, my savior, my undoing. He left me, vanished into shadows, and I told myself I hated him for it. I wrote, I screamed, I bled the truth onto pages, hoping he would see me again. But when his world clawed its way back into mine, I realized I could never escape him. Because loving him wasn't a choice-it was a sentence I would carry until my last breath. RAFAELI should have stayed gone. War had claimed too much, and Alessia deserved a life untouched by blood and violence. But distance only sharpened the hunger. Two years apart, and still I felt her in my veins, burning hotter than the wars I waged. When I saw her again, stronger, brighter, living a life that didn't have me in it, I knew I would ruin it all to claim her back.Because Alessia was never meant to be free. She was mine-from the first lie, from the first touch, from the first night she whispered my name in fear and in need. Mine to protect. Mine to break. Mine to love in darkness. This is the third book in the Dark Oath series. Reading order: Book One: Crave the DarkBook Two: Fear the DarkBook Three: Own the Dark

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