The Irish Reaper-Book 2
Rowena Fox

I ran from my psycho husband.
Hoping for freedom, the possibility of never being forced to marry a man I didn’t
love, and to start a new life for my sister and me.
That was a pipe dream.
A naïve thought that I played out and lost. Because my husband refuses to let me go,
dismissing any hopes of me ever receiving my life free of men and their idiotic
decisions.
However, his greatest weapon was the choices he gave me and the opportunities he
thrust into my lap.
The line that I once had drawn is becoming blurry and faded. Finnegan is playing the
biggest game of all.
The one with my heart that may shatter and break for him.
FINN
My wife loves to piss me off.
But it only makes me want her more.
Haven is the epitome of an Irish woman. Her temper and piercing green eyes only
cause red-hot lust to shoot through my veins and only hold on tighter to what she so
desperately wants me to let go of.
Her.
It’ll never happen when I’m alive and breathing. Not when her body speaks so much
against her words and allows me to taste her skin. Imagining all the dirty and bloody
things I would love to do with her and only my wife.
Haven will learn that I’m the only thing she needs.
Even if it kills the both of us.