The Devil's Plaything — Claire Marta

Lust, sex, lies. I fell in love. l bled and broke for him. I foolishly played his game and woke to find he's not done with me yet. He's dead set on stripping everything I am bare. I'm nothing but his plaything and he's pulling my strings. But things are going to be different. I'm more than an assassin, a monster with a pretty face. I'm his undoing. I will rise. Seek my revenge. Outwit his deviant schemes. This time…I plan to win.