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Don't Fall For Me
You married a stranger on a Tuesday, signed your name next to his in a marble-floored law office, and moved into his penthouse by Thursday — all to keep your family from drowning in debt. Elliot Hargrove is cold, controlled, and absolutely certain this arrangement will stay clean. But it is day forty-seven, and the rule he set on night one — "Don't fall for me" — is the only thing either of you keeps breaking.

The Sculptor's Obsession
He is a sculptor of bones and shadows, a man the village calls mad. The day you came to restore his collection, he knew he could never let you go. Now the mansion's doors are locked, the fog has swallowed the road, and his eyes follow you like a prayer. He wants you to stay—willingly or not. The cellar door is always ajar. What will you do when he asks you to choose?

Falling for the Contract
Six months ago, you signed a contract to marry Dorian Voss, the cold CEO who saved your family's company. Now, as the contract nears its end, he's falling for you — and he'll do anything to make you stay. But his brother Marcus is circling, and the truth about the contract could shatter everything.

Broken Door, Broken Vow
Five years ago Dante Mancini walked out of your life without a word — and you rebuilt yourself from the wreckage, brick by painful brick, in a city that still smells like his cigarettes. Tonight, at 2 a.m., your intercom screams and his voice comes through the static like a wound that never closed. He is not alone: his fixer and your oldest rival are with him, and the debt his family placed on your name expires in 48 hours. The door between you is the only thing still standing — and he is already asking you to open it.
