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Synopsis:

The Duke now has his son so the Carbon Estate can rest easy. Except for

that line in the marriage contract he signed. The line that said he will be

sentenced to death if his wife leaves him. Callum’s days are numbered

and he has to come to terms with he won’t live to see his son become a

man.

 But neither will Mag.

 When she becomes a pawn on the Carbon chessboard, pieces will fall,

including her if she’s not careful. Money buys treachery and his Great

Grandmother will take down every player on her board that isn’t an asset

to the Carbons. No matter who they are. 

Fatherhood may have changed Callum, but he’ll never be the man Mag

needs. It’s not too late to protect his family before he’s sentenced to death,

but unwilling and spiteful, Mag makes the task harder than he planned for.

Bargains are made, lives are ruined, but the Duchess will be safe. Even if it’s

against her will. 
Love is unforgiving, even for Callum Carbon.

Snippet:

"Don't be stupid, Magdelena," he says in my ear, not letting up as he keeps me

restricted.

My body is writhing but every move makes me completely aware of him against

me. It doesn't take long before I give up. It's pointless; he's not going to let me

do either.

 "Don't scream," he says and my eyes close as his breath heats the skin over my

neck. "Do you hear me?" The growl to his voice makes me nod quickly.

Slowly he removes his hand from my mouth and I inhale to scream but think

better of it. No one that will help can hear me and if I scream for Poppy again,

she'll come out. I don't want to make it easier for him to hurt me. He never had

an interest in his daughter, so I'm sure her life is as meaningless to him as mine is.

With the hand he had over my mouth he reaches across my body and grabs my arm,

letting up from laying over me to roll me to my back. Now he's face to face with me.

His leg has mine pinned down and he's holding my wrists.

 "My Pleasure," he says, looking into my face like he's piecing it together. I want to close

my eyes and make him go away, but he's here. A nightmare of desire.