Compelled
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Last published Tue, May 6, 2025
There is a mutual history of betrayal, obsession, and endless conflict between Julie and Rome. Julie, once the heiress of Verona, comes home to her roots after years in exile in an attempt to take revenge and regain her position in a ruthless and corrupt society. The city itself seems as tough, risky, and ruthless as Julie. She was defined by the collapse of her family, to be a lady who was resolute to break down the frameworks that had buried her and hardened by experience.
Rome never really let go of Julie; he's the son of the competing family that constructed her own. Despite all of the years of silence that stand between them, he has been lurking in the shadows, stalking her, becoming increasingly and addictively obsessed with her. To him, Julie is all that he has been conditioned to want and kill, and she is more than a woman to be loved or hated. Remembrance of their previous run-ins has clung to the back of his brain, inspiring a near-fanatical fixation that is far above mere infatuation.
Rome and Julie are two halves of one, fractured and lethal, stuck in a pattern that they can't get out of. It's all about obsession, control, and a fate that none of them can elude-not hate or love.
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