The enemy of my enemy

I ran away in a wedding dress with a bullet in my arm, only to voluntarily throw myself into the jaws of the Collinses. The family that hated mine to death. Yet they were the only ones who could save me.

Emmett Collins was the enemy, but I gave him everything anyway. There was no other way. We had to trust each other. Find a compromise. And in our case, that was somewhere between murder and the bedroom. In the end, I gave him the keys myself… to my body, my soul, and my heart. But sometimes, the one with their finger on the trigger decides everything.