King of Wrath (Kings of Sin, #1)

by Ana Huang

Janis smiled. “Like he never wants to look away.”

If I loved you as much as he claims to love you, nothing would’ve stopped me from keeping you.

“You don’t know what you do to me.” The rawness of his voice matched the desire in his eyes—dark and fathomless and so visceral I felt it in my bones.

I like you because of you, not because of your money.

But I’d tried distance, and all it’d done was make me want her more. Her laughs, her smiles, the sparkle in her eyes when she teased me and the fire in her replies when I pissed her off. I wanted all of it even when I knew I shouldn’t.

Grumpy, brooding Dante had grown on me the past few months. But sweet, playful Dante? He was kryptonite to my heart.

“You’re fucking perfect the way you are, Vivian. If your parents can’t see that, then it’s their loss.”