I'm condemning us to fall

I'm condemning us to fall

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Josephine genuinely believed she had married for love. Reginald embodied the idol of the era - sensible, attentive, restrainedly affectionate. But after the wedding, everything changed. When she caught her husband in infidelity, she wanted a divorce, but the law proved stronger than her desire - spouses within the military caste were not permitted to divorce. So the woman, desperately craving tenderness and support, took a lover. With her husband, Josephine shared a home and a common name. With Leo, she shared her soul and her heart.
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Title: THE ENIGMA'S DEBT Blurb: He paid the Devil for a night of pleasure. Now the Devil has come to collect. Julian Romanov is the "Ice Prince" of Russia. Arrogant. Untouchable. And secretly dying. To the world, he is a ruthless Alpha heir. In reality, he is an abused Omega hiding his nature with illegal suppressants that are slowly poisoning his blood. One night of freedom in Italy led to the biggest mistake of his life. He slept with a stranger, left a stack of cash on the nightstand to insult him, and ran away before dawn. He thought he would never see the man again. He was wrong. The stranger was Luciano Rossi-the most feared Enigma in Europe. A man who doesn't forgive insults. And he has just arrived in Moscow to sign a deal with Julian's family. Luciano doesn't want ports. He doesn't want weapons. He pulls a crumpled, blood-stained bill out of his pocket and smiles. "You treated me like a whore, Julian. You thought you could pay for my time?" Luciano leans in, his Enigma scentm suffocating the room. "Keep your money. I'm going to take something else. I'm going to own you until you beg me to stop."

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