Worth the Risk

The engagement was fake.
His obsession isn’t.
And now he’s kidnapped me.

Micah Price just discovered I’m his enemy’s daughter.

I spent fifteen years hiding my name to stay alive. Apparently, that makes me a liar—and him entitled to haul me across an ocean, and decide where I’m allowed to go.

The man has lost his fucking mind.

Worse, I’m still in love with him.

I want his hands on me. His mouth against mine. But wanting Micah doesn’t mean handing him control of my life, no matter how many people are trying to take it.

He says marrying him will keep me safe.

I’ve seen the way he looks at my ring finger. There’s nothing practical about what he wants from me.

He wants my father in the ground.
And me wearing his name.