Wicked Imposter

What happens when the only man you trust is the one who's been lying to you from the start?

MIRA
I wake up in a hospital bed with no memory and a ring on my finger.
The man beside me says he's my husband. Says he loves me. Says I'm safe now.
His touch sets my skin on fire. His voice makes me want to believe every word. And when he kisses me, my body remembers things my mind has forgotten-dark, desperate, delicious things that leave me breathless and aching for more.
But something doesn't add up. The life he's built for us feels like a beautiful cage. And the warning I find hidden in my own handwriting tells me one thing:
Don't trust anyone.
Including him.


EZRA
I was supposed to protect her. Not fall for her.
She doesn't remember the woman she was-the brilliant, dangerous con artist who got too close to a monster. She doesn't know I'm the Interpol agent who pulled her from the wreckage and built a lie to keep her alive.
Every touch is a betrayal. Every kiss deepens the deception. And every night I spend in her bed makes it harder to remember this was never supposed to be real.
But the threat hunting her is closing in. And when she discovers the truth about who I am-about who she is-I'll have to choose: my mission, or the woman I'd burn the world to save.

The lies between them are unraveling. The heat between them is undeniable. And when the truth explodes, only one thing is certain:

Some secrets are worth killing for. This one might be worth dying for.