Corrupted Union (The Byrne Brothers #2)

by Jill Ramsower

“You, you fucking asshole!” she screamed back. “It has to do with you and the way I feel alive every time I’m around you. Like I can fucking breathe for the first time in my life.”

She’d become my wife out of impulse and necessity, but she’d won my heart with the purity of hers. For me, she existed in a place without rules or reason because without her, nothing else mattered.