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It's simple. A vengeful wildfire of a woman. A tyrant who begs to be burned.  

When Aria crashes into Kael’s empire, hellbent on making him pay for taking her job away, she’s met not with defiance—but a dare. “You want revenge?” he taunts, voice dripping with dark invitation. 

“Then ruin me. Take your pound of flesh exactly where it hurts.” His proposition is a trap laced with sin: As expected he calls the shots in his bed, her contempt is his twisted aphrodisiac. 

“Hate me until your hands shake,” he growls. “But do it on top of me, where I can watch you savor every cut.”  

Their arrangement is a collision of dominance and delirium. Aria wields her fury like a blade, determined to break him. Kael? He thrives under her wrath, goading her darker, deeper, hungrier. 

But vengeance turns slippery when every insult she hisses ignites his obsession, and every cold glare melts into bruising kisses. Soon, the bed becomes a battleground—her nails carving victory into his skin, his whispers a serpent’s promise: “Chain me with your rage, darling. I’ll still come back for more."  

The rules are simple: No mercy. No surrender. But as their games spiral into something ravenous, who’s destroying whom? And when hatred burns this hot, what’s left when the ashes cool?

Sweet Hatred

"So, did Kaleb like the Lego set?"

I nodded, picking at the fries on my plate even though I wasn't the least bit hungry. "He loved it. He made me build it with him three times."

Sarah let out a soft laugh, brushing her curls out of her face. "God, I still feel terrible for missing it. Everything was so last-minute. If I had known that client would drag the meeting past ten—"

"It's fine babe," I said quickly, offering her a small smile I didn't feel. "Really. Kaleb will forgive you if you got him something."

"I swear." I stabbed a fry, watching it break apart under the pressure of my fork. "Kaleb had fun. That's what matters."

She gave me a long look, like she didn't quite believe me. "You're sure you're okay? You've been… off."

The Blueprint