Stolen Voice, Stolen Identity, Stolen Bride

For three years, I believed Leonard Vesper was my savior.

After a rogue attack killed my father and shattered my voice, Leonard pulled me from the ruins. He protected my mother, kept us under the Vesper Syndicate’s control, and promised I would become his wife once I healed.

Unable to sing, I secretly wrote songs for his stepsister, Mariselle—the golden voice of Vespera Records, the empire masking the Vesper mafia’s operations.

Then, one week before our wedding, I discovered the truth.

My voice could have healed years ago.

My mother was being controlled by the Vesper Syndicate.