Arya: His Softest Sin Book 2

Arya: His Softest Sin Book 2

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Nikolai has already corrupted Arya, body and mind. Arya Rycroft survived. But surviving Nikolai Salvatori isn't the same as living. He isn't just her husband. He's a storm wrapped around her heart, a shadow over her every breath. Desire. Obsession. Danger. Every glance. Every touch. Every whispered word can ignite fire... or blood. The world is bigger now. The stakes are higher. And the Consiglio are watching. But for Arya, the greatest danger is still the man who refuses to let her go. Welcome to Book 2: the Nikolai and Arya world burns brighter, darker, and hotter than ever.
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