Historical

CONTENT WARNING:
    /This novel contains mature themes, explicit sexual content, strong language, and adult situations. Reader discretion is advised./
    She was born to lie.
    He was born to enjoy it.
    Vivienne was raised by thieves.
    Seduction was her weapon.
    Stealing was survival.
    Lying? Second nature.
    Trust? Never an option.
    Now her debtors want one final job: sneak into the home of a reclusive duke, pose as his maid, and steal a golden horse worth a fortune.
    They promised her freedom—if she hands it over.
    But Vivienne isn’t handing over anything.
    She’s stealing the treasure, scamming the bastards who raised her, and disappearing into the wind.
    Simple plan.
    Until she meets Duke André.
    He’s not sick.
    Well—maybe a little in the head. And definitely bored.
    But dangerous? Oh, yes.
    Handsome? Unfortunately.
    Unbothered by her lies? Very.
    Every time she lies—he smirks.
    Every time she plots—he leans closer.
    And every time he touches her… she loses a little more control.
    He’s strange.
    He’s dangerous.
    And he’s onto her.
    But Vivienne’s not the type to fall.
    She’s the type to steal your gold—and leave you gasping.
    Unless, of course…
    He steals her first.