Let The King Kneel For Me.

“I never forgave you, Hayley. You are horribly mistaken if you think showing up on another man’s arm erases your sins. Keep running and I’ll keep chasing. You are my wife. You belong to me.” I cannot help the derisive smirk that curves my lips. “Nice speech, Mr. Hotshot. Was that supposed to scare me? Do well to remember your place. The Hayley who begged at your feet is dead. If you want me back, you will learn to beg. Preferably on your knees…” *** For six years, Hayley sacrificed her life and career as an international programmer to play the role of “perfect little wife” for Edward DaSilva and his family. And what did she get in return? An emotionally unavailable husband, in-laws who treated her like filth… and a dead son. To make things worse, Edward is hell bent on punishing her for the death of their only son. With a heart heavy with grief, Hayley flees Manhattan. Three years later, she returns as the City’s most brilliant hacker — unbreakable, desired, and standing beside another man. But Edward Da Silva never forgot about his wife. He wants her back, and this time, he’s not asking. He’s chasing. They call him the King of the Upper East Side. And this king would fight to the death to keep his queen.