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Kidnapped by the King

You went to sleep in your own bed. You woke up in a penthouse that costs more than your entire life, with a man who runs half the city's criminal empire standing at the foot of your bed — calm, unhurried, and completely certain you are exactly where you belong. Dante Morretti did not kidnap you on impulse. He waited six months, planned every detail, and now he is done waiting. The door is locked. The council gives him seven days. And he is looking at you like the countdown already stopped.