King of Wrath

He is the most dangerous man in any room—and somehow, he's about to become her husband.

Vivian Lau has built her life on careful choices. Dante Russo is not one of them. Cold, ruthless, and breathtakingly arrogant, the billionaire titan represents everything she's spent years avoiding: power wielded without apology, charm wrapped in cruelty, and a darkness that pulls at something she refuses to name. But when a family secret forces them into an arranged marriage neither of them wants, Vivian finds herself sharing a penthouse—and a last name—with the one man who makes her blood boil on sight.

Dante doesn't do warmth. He doesn't do vulnerability. He certainly doesn't do feelings. Yet the woman glaring at him across the breakfast table refuses to flinch, refuses to flatter, refuses to become just another person who bends to his will. And that, more than anything, is his undoing.

Between charity galas and cutting remarks, between stolen glances and furious silences, the boundaries they've drawn begin to blur. Their enemies-to-lovers tension crackles with every loaded conversation, every accidental touch, every moment they pretend this is just a contract and not something terrifyingly real.

Because walls only protect you until someone figures out exactly where to press.

*King of Wrath* asks the question that will wreck you completely: what happens when the coldest man alive finally learns how to feel?