His Unholy Valentine

His Unholy Valentine

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Romance
Maia Delacroix thought she was safe in her own skin, hiding from the world and the dark desires she dared not face. But when an anonymous gift arrives on her doorstep-a silver lock necklace, a BDSM chain, and a chilling invitation to a Valentine's masquerade-her world begins to crack open. A man she's never met watches her from the shadows, his obsession palpable, his presence suffocating. The invitation is clear: she's his. No questions. No escape. As the night of the masquerade draws near, Maia must face the man who has claimed her, whether she's ready or not. His game has only just begun, and Maia is about to lose control in ways she never thought possible.
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