💋Picture this…

I'm the queen of closing deals, flipping keys to new homeowners like pancakes at a brunch buffet.

I've seen it all—or so I thought.

Because nothing is preparing me for this mansion.

It has an infinity pool that screams 'splash me,’

A bed that practically purrs, “ruin me,”

And then there’s the portrait...

A man so smoldering, he could set off the sprinklers and still leave the room hotter than hell.

He has devil-may-care golden locks, eyes like stormy gray secrets, and tattoos that have more stories to tell than a late-night barfly.

I can't resist, and so..I did the unimaginable...

I plop on the bed and start having some X-rated daydreams about Mr. Portrait.

One thing leads to another... and guess what?

Mr. Portrait, aka Konstantin Belov, isn't just eye candy-

He's the audience.



Dear Readers

Consider this the buildup—the main event is Book 2, where Bella finds out that saying “I do” to Konstantin Belov is a lot like signing a deal with the devil… if the devil had a six-pack and a custom-tailored suit. Read Book 2, Cobalt Sin