Ruin Me, Saint

At just nine years old, Zaira lost both her parents in a mysterious house fire that no one dared talk about. What followed wasn't grief-it was hell. Passed from one relative to the next, she was beaten, blamed, and betrayed by the very people meant to protect her.

Her cousins? Jealous. Spiteful.
They took her innocence and tried to bury her spirit.
But they forgot one thing-Zaira doesn't stay broken.

Now at 24, she lives quietly in the city, working two jobs and trusting no one. She speaks when necessary, smiles only when required, and keeps her trauma locked behind her eyes. She doesn't want to be saved. She just wants peace.

But peace doesn't come easy when Saint Donovan Cross walks into your world.

Saint Cross is a millionaire with scars of his own. Sharp, cold, and untouchable. He doesn't do weakness, doesn't believe in soft women-and definitely doesn't fall.

But Zaira? She's not soft.
She's silent rage wrapped in silk.

He sees her. The darkness. The damage. The fire she hides behind her calm.

And when someone from her past tries to destroy her again, Saint steps in-not out of kindness, but obsession.

She doesn't owe him anything.
But he wants everything.