King of Wrath (Kings of Sin, #1)

by Ana Huang

One, Dante was going to be my fiancé.

Two, we might kill each other before we ever made it to the altar.

Whether I liked her or not, Vivian was my fiancée, and I was getting damn tired of hearing her name leave his mouth.

When I started at the Russo Group, I

worked as a stock clerk. It was one of the greatest lessons my grandfather taught me. In order to lead a company, you have to know the company.

“You forget.” I pressed my fingers against her nape, forcing her to look up at me. “You’re my fiancée. Not Kai’s. Not anyone else’s. I don’t give a fuck how handsome they are or what type of accent they have. You’re mine, and no one…” I dipped my head, my lips brushing hers with each word. “Touches what’s mine.”