King of Wrath (Kings of Sin, #1)

by Ana Huang

My future husband was devastation poured into a suit.

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

Fuck revenge being a dish best served cold; my motto has always been strike fast, strike hard, and strike true.

It was clear Dante Russo was Satan in a nice suit.

“You gave me a black Amex, I used it,” Vivian said with an elegant shrug. “What can I say? I like flowers. And shoes.”