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Dear Husband (Sinner's Society:ONE) REWRITING***

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(PARIS)
Buried deep below the everyday life of our society lives a world of nightmares-of violence and murder no one dares speak about. It is called the Sinner's Society.
In the murky waters of Chicago's underworld I'm arranged to marry Alexander Grayson. A Made Man, a boss, a cheat-even measured against mafia standards. His reputation stretches far and wide and is darker than his black suits and ties. He is the man who rules Sinner's Society. He is my half brother. Oh yes, he is.  A man I've grown up loving and admiring. A man with unexplained wealth, tattoos on his hands, and secrets in his pale blue eyes.
I'm raised to be a romantic at heart, living in the most unromantic of worlds. I'm taught to be docile, to smile on cue and to have a charming response for everything. I'm the favored son, they say, the perfect mafia prince. . . or am I?
Now, all I can see in the mirror's reflection is blood staining my hands like crimson paint. I was supposed to be perfect wife, the perfect lover but I don't know when did I became the perfect killer. 
He had to go and kill the one person I loved the most. I don't know what did he expect from me? To still love him unconditionally?

My husband is as brilliant as he is beautiful, and twice as deadly.
His chaotic world is now the prison I'm forced to call home.
A place where nightmares and reality are indistinguishable.

(ALEX)
My little half-brother or Wife is going to pour gasoline on our Paradise and burn it to the ground. The glib, heartbreakingly beautiful monster will torment me into lighting the first match.
He knows all of my secrets, but he's forgetting that I know his too.
If we burn, we burn together.
                                                                             
Can Paris trust a heartless, manipulative sociopath? 
Can a man who doesn't feel fall in love?All Rights Reserved

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