But he ruthlessly broke my heart and trapped it in a jar.

Since then, I've sworn to hate him to the end of my days.

Eli King might be a savage devil, but I'm out of his way. And league.

That is until I wake up in a hospital and find him holding my hand.

He tells me the words that change my life forever.

"We got married two years ago, Mrs. King."

So I set out to investigate how I landed myself into this marriage.

Turns out, my memories are darker than my present.

I thought I was ready for the hurricane.

I thought I could handle his soulless eyes and cold shoulder.

I thought wrong.

Nothing can stop my husband.

Not the secrets surrounding us.

Not the hatred between us.

Not even me.