Love Lost in Crimson
Language: en
After seven years of marriage, Alaric Williams never suspected that everyone in my family—except me—was utterly unhinged. My father, Arthur Blackwood, was a ruthless crime lord; my brother, Rhys, collected victims' remains. Since my mother Eleanor’s death, they raised me, Elara, like a hothouse flower, with twisted affection. They always swore, with chilling calm, that anyone who hurt me would be torn apart. On the day I went into labor, Alaric’s assistant Chloe Vance screamed about a vaginal tear and sent the doctors away. Clutching his hand, I pleaded hoarsely: “Alaric, get them back. If…