I’m a doctor. He’s a hired killer. A year ago, I pulled him back from the brink of death—and I didn’t even save that incident in my memory. Now he has kidnapped me to pay for my act of saving him.
Months under his control are the price of my decision.
His name is Moroz. People say he is incapable of feeling—no fear. No pain. No compassion.
But the moment he looks at me, the cold in his gaze starts to melt.
And me? I must hate him. Shake with terror. Search for a way out.
Instead, I flare up. Surrender. Reach for him.
What did he do to me?
Or… what did I do to him?