One night of blood on his hands was enough to make her realize: the man holding her isn't her savior. He's her captor. But every time she struggles, his grip only tightens. Because to Dacien, her defiance isn't rejection. It's a threat. A threat that she'll slip away from him. And Dacien doesn't lose what belongs to him. Even if he has to break her to keep her. "You only scared me more. Your struggling just made me afraid I'd lose you." Warning: Toxic. Possessive.