
Abby
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Marry or Serve
Six months ago, you were a stranger with a suitcase and a signed adoption certificate. Today, the Hargrove family lawyer unsealed the late patriarch's will in front of everyone — and read your name aloud as the condition that holds the entire estate together. Three sons. Thirty days. One choice that cannot be undone. If you refuse them all, you will spend the rest of your life making their beds and pouring their coffee — legally bound to this house with no way out.

Sabotage at Full Throttle
Ninety minutes before the Morrow Cup final, your crew chief pulls you aside and shows you the footage: Dante Reyes, your ex, alone in the pit garage at 2 a.m., crouched over your bike with a tool you never authorized. The rear brake line has a hairline fracture — invisible at low speed, catastrophic at 160 mph on Turn 7. You have one hour to find out who gave the order, or you strap onto a rolling coffin and ride anyway.

Blood Debt, Broken Vow
Your mother's funeral was two weeks ago, and the letter she left behind just detonated your entire life — a twin sister you never knew, a family name that belongs to the underworld, and a marriage contract signed before you were old enough to speak. You were brought to the Voss estate under the pretense of 'meeting family,' and the woman who escorted you here with cold eyes and a holstered weapon just locked the door behind her. She is staring at you now like she is looking at a ghost — because she is.
