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From the USA TODAY bestselling author of Love Me Stalk Me comes the third book in the dark rom-com series Obsessively Yours about a woman whose online life faces very real danger with an in-person stalker—until a morally gray cyber spy steps in to protect her.
Raven Bennett doesn't do real men. With a viral online presence and a fairy-goth siren persona, she flirts through a screen for money and saves the rest of herself for Obsess AI. The bot she built is the void she can scream into. It's safe, it doesn't judge, and it never sends unsolicited pics at 2 a.m. The problem is, it wasn't supposed to talk back.
Jake Cole was only supposed to watch. A black-ops hacker, he slipped into Raven's gaming circle for a mission and stayed for the woman. When she starts confiding her darkest secrets to a bot, he can't help but answer.
But when a fan starts circling her P.O. box, her feeds, and her front door, Jake notices. Raven doesn't need a man's help, thanks. Which is exactly why Jake moves in across the hall, not to play her knight in shining armor, just to quietly murder anyone stupid enough to get too close.
Because Jake doesn't court with flowers. He courts with hacked IP addresses, mapped escape routes, and a plot to permanently end her stalker. And somewhere in there, Raven realizes romance isn't dead. It just comes with a body count.
Raven Bennett doesn't do real men. With a viral online presence and a fairy-goth siren persona, she flirts through a screen for money and saves the rest of herself for Obsess AI. The bot she built is the void she can scream into. It's safe, it doesn't judge, and it never sends unsolicited pics at 2 a.m. The problem is, it wasn't supposed to talk back.
Jake Cole was only supposed to watch. A black-ops hacker, he slipped into Raven's gaming circle for a mission and stayed for the woman. When she starts confiding her darkest secrets to a bot, he can't help but answer.
But when a fan starts circling her P.O. box, her feeds, and her front door, Jake notices. Raven doesn't need a man's help, thanks. Which is exactly why Jake moves in across the hall, not to play her knight in shining armor, just to quietly murder anyone stupid enough to get too close.
Because Jake doesn't court with flowers. He courts with hacked IP addresses, mapped escape routes, and a plot to permanently end her stalker. And somewhere in there, Raven realizes romance isn't dead. It just comes with a body count.