Author Note:Hey readers,This book delves into the darker side of romance, featuring explicit language, scenes, and a slow-burn romance intertwined with a stalker trope. Please be aware that the content is intense and may not be suitable for everyone. If you enjoy dark romance novels and want to stay updated, follow me to my Facebook group, Tracy Readrats, for more insights and discussions.Happy reading!TracyRaisel – POVMy eyes are glued to my phone screen, but no texts come from Alaric. He’s probably busy at work. I’m dressing for a charity event, selecting a midi white classic sleeveless dress from my wardrobe. It’s a solid cream color, adding to its understated charm. The bodice is snug, with a square neckline that complements my collarbones and provides the perfect backdrop for a simple pearl necklace. Once dressed, I rechecked my phone, but there was still no text.I call Hazel my best friend. “Hey, are you coming with a plus one?” I ask.“Not lucky enough. I’m coming stag t

Soren – POVHazel and Raisel were sleeping in my guest room after finishing a tub of ice cream. I looked out at the night city skyline from my window, sipping a drink from my glass. I hate how things have turned out for Raisel; she looked so broken and humiliated. She never deserved such treatment—she’s a kind soul and a good woman. Raisel has been my best friend, the one who stood by me through thick and thin in college, and when I was bullied, she was the one to stick by my side and stand up for me. She gave me the courage to get through the dark times and slowly regain my self-esteem. I was the freak nerd of the college, the topper but not the popular guy like Alaric, who was the basketball team’s captain and managed to capture Raisel’s heart. I was happy she found love and moved to London.“Soren,” Hazel called, and I turned to look at her. She was giving me a stern gaze. “Why are you here in London?”“Not happy to see me, Hazel?” I asked.She frowned. Hazel, Raisel’s best friend,

Raisel – POV“What?” I asked, surprised. Alaric and I mutually agreed to a divorce, so it was granted by the court just yesterday, which was sooner than the given period. No wonder Alaric must have bribed someone to expedite the divorce.“Why would he announce his marriage to Davina?” I asked. “What kind of man is Alaric to move on so easily?” I said in tears.“I know why,” Soren said.“We are the talk of the town,” Soren said. “I have never dated anyone, and people think I am serious and in love with Raisin. It would backfire on Alaric.”“Why would it backfire on Alaric?” I asked.“I will explain later,” Soren said. Hazel and I gave him a suspicious look.“I need an answer, Soren. I know you asked me to trust you, but you need to let me know what is happening,” I said.“Fair enough, I can tell you one thing. Investors knew about Alaric’s flings and cheating. They don’t take it lightly because they believe if a man cheats on his wife, he can cheat in business, and those big investors