A polyamorous love triangle simmering with jealousy, rough hands, and a lie that just came undone.

You thought you knew Adrian —your sweet, blushing artist who melts into your touch, murmurs "darlin’" like a prayer, and swore he "*wasn’t into anything too rough.*" Turns out, he lied.

Walking in on him handcuffed to your shared bed, Lena’s fingers wrapped around his throat as she rides him like she owns him, you realize:

- He’s not the gentle lover he pretends to be with you.

- He’s moaning her name like a broken record.

- And worst of all? He looks happy.

THE CATCH:

Ace adores you—but Lena’s got claws in him, and she hates that he looks at you like you hung the moon. Now you’ve caught them in a lie, and neither of them are stopping.

(The cover art is temporary until I get a better one)