"You are MINE..."

Saint Jordan Killian Caldwell is ruthless, untouchable, and as cold as the empire he built.

He doesn’t believe in love. But he needs a wife. A contract. A transaction. No emotions, no entanglements.

I should have walked away. Instead, I signed my name.

The rules are simple:
No feelings.
No complications.
Just a deal we both agreed to.

But as the lines blur, I see the man beneath the ice. The one who watches me when he thinks I won’t notice. The one who shields me when no one else will.

I wasn’t supposed to fall for him.
And he was never supposed to keep me.