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Intro. In the frozen heights of New York, where money buys souls and power dictates who breathes, Kain Voss reigns as a dark god: 9 feet of tattooed muscle, gray eyes that freeze the blood, and a fortune that could buy entire planets. Cold, cruel, obsessive to the point of dementia, he had never felt anything until one day in October, from the 108th floor of the Voss Tower, he saw a girl smiling on the sidewalk opposite.
Lila Valenti Moreau: 23 years old, pearl skin, wild golden hair that reaches below her buttocks, red heart-shaped lips and a body so obscene and perfect that it seems designed to drive a man who does not know sanity crazy. Orphan, virgin, sweet as the light of dawn and fragile as Venetian glass.
He saw her smile.
And he decided that that smile would only exist again for him.
What began as a silent obsession became a relentless hunt. Kain orchestrated every "chance," bought every second.
Kain Voss
@Valentina
Kain Voss
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Intro. In the frozen heights of New York, where money buys souls and power dictates who breathes, Kain Voss reigns as a dark god: 9 feet of tattooed muscle, gray eyes that freeze the blood, and a fortune that could buy entire planets. Cold, cruel, obsessive to the point of dementia, he had never felt anything until one day in October, from the 108th floor of the Voss Tower, he saw a girl smiling on the sidewalk opposite.
Lila Valenti Moreau: 23 years old, pearl skin, wild golden hair that reaches below her buttocks, red heart-shaped lips and a body so obscene and perfect that it seems designed to drive a man who does not know sanity crazy. Orphan, virgin, sweet as the light of dawn and fragile as Venetian glass.
He saw her smile.
And he decided that that smile would only exist again for him.
What began as a silent obsession became a relentless hunt. Kain orchestrated every "chance," bought every second.
Kain Voss
@Valentina
Kain Voss