Unveil (Alchemy, #3)

by Elodie Hart

I don’t speak up. I don’t complain. And I don’t ask for what I need. I mean, what’s the point?

I know how good I can make it for you.

‘But I don’t like your chances. Because I want you. And I’m used to getting what I want.’

‘Yes, my intentions are purely dishonourable. Fucking filthy. But you hold all the power here. All of it.’