Before I was born, my father bound me to the powerful De Vil family.

He signed a legally enforced contract that reduced my entire future to a transaction.

In four days, I'll marry Alexander De Vil, the brooding heir to the De Vil Dynasty.

I know my place. My parents drilled my future role into me. Be a dutiful wife, an outstanding host, produce an heir and a spare to continue the family legacy.

Little more than a pawn in his strategic mind games.

What he doesn’t realize is I have a few mind games of my own up my sleeve. My arranged husband is about to find out I’m nobody’s pawn.

But as the battles commence, the lines between love and hate begin to blur.

s he truly a devil in a sharp suit, or the happy ever after I’ve always craved?