After three years with Sebastian Sterling, I knew every inch of him, and I knew exactly how to push him to his breaking point. Everyone in the elite circles thought he was an ice king, aloof, disciplined, and completely immune to women. But behind closed doors, he couldn't keep his hands off me. Every time he touched me, he looked like he wanted nothing more than to die inside my body. I naively thought I was his one exception. That all changed the moment his first love came back. Sebastian's face was cold and distant as he laid down the warning. "While she's here, stay out of my sight." That was the moment it hit me. Through all those reckless nights, I was the only one who'd actually fallen in love. So I gave him exactly what he wanted and walked out of his life. I went home and married a perfectly ordinary man. But on my wedding night, Sebastian cornered me in my own bridal suite. "Whatever he can't do, I can," he whispered roughly, his eyes dark with obsession. "And whatever he can do, I can do a hell of a lot better."