SOLD TO THE HIGHEST BIDDER: A Dark Billionaire Romance

The thing about being sold is that nobody tells you what to do with your hands.

Vivian Blake owes half a million dollars to the wrong people. That debt puts her on an auction stage in white lingerie she didn't choose, in front of fifty men she can't look at.

One of them bids with two fingers. Doesn't blink. Doesn't hesitate.

$750,000.

Damien Volkov doesn't explain what he bought. He hands her a cashmere coat, flies her to a private island in the Aegean, and gives her a room with a door he promises never to open.

Then at 4am — footsteps. They stop outside her door. Sixty seconds of silence. He walks away.

Twelve months. That's the contract. Everything she does, everything she wears, everywhere she goes — his.

But he doesn't want a prisoner. He wants her to stop running. And Vivian has been running since she was nine years old.

She should hate him. She does.

She also can't stop thinking about his hands.

The distance between owning someone and loving them is exactly the width of a door neither of them will open first.

A dark billionaire captive romance with explicit content and a guaranteed happily ever after. Book One of The Volkov Auction series.