I was supposed to expose the monsters.
Not get kidnapped by one.
I’m Ariana Verma: ‘nobody’ journalist by day, anonymous blogger by night. My little corner of the internet, Whispers & Wounds, exists to drag powerful men into the light.
My latest target? Kael Securities. The same world my sister ‘fell’ from a rooftop in.
The cops called it suicide. I call it a cover-up.
Then one night I hit publish… and wake up cuffed to a bed in a clifftop estate.
Enter Damien Kael. Billionaire. Security king. Emotionally constipated control freak. He says he stole me to save me, that the men who killed my sister put a price on my head next.
He shows me a war room full of missing women.
He shows me rooftop footage of my sister’s last night.
And he shows me something worse:
An entire room dedicated to me. Every article. Every protest. Every secret. Years of surveillance, mapped like I’m his favorite crime scene.
I should hate him.
Instead, I end up trapped in his house, stuck in his panic room, arguing in his war room… and partnering with him to burn the trafficking ring he helped build.
This is a dark kidnapping captive billionaire romance with a morally grey antihero, a loudmouth heroine, filthy banter, and one very messy, hard-won HEA.
If you like dark romance, possessive billionaires, forced proximity, and human monsters who sometimes choose to protect instead of destroy, welcome to Whispers and Lies.
Try not to fall off the roof.
Genre: Romance
Not get kidnapped by one.
I’m Ariana Verma: ‘nobody’ journalist by day, anonymous blogger by night. My little corner of the internet, Whispers & Wounds, exists to drag powerful men into the light.
My latest target? Kael Securities. The same world my sister ‘fell’ from a rooftop in.
The cops called it suicide. I call it a cover-up.
Then one night I hit publish… and wake up cuffed to a bed in a clifftop estate.
Enter Damien Kael. Billionaire. Security king. Emotionally constipated control freak. He says he stole me to save me, that the men who killed my sister put a price on my head next.
He shows me a war room full of missing women.
He shows me rooftop footage of my sister’s last night.
And he shows me something worse:
An entire room dedicated to me. Every article. Every protest. Every secret. Years of surveillance, mapped like I’m his favorite crime scene.
I should hate him.
Instead, I end up trapped in his house, stuck in his panic room, arguing in his war room… and partnering with him to burn the trafficking ring he helped build.
This is a dark kidnapping captive billionaire romance with a morally grey antihero, a loudmouth heroine, filthy banter, and one very messy, hard-won HEA.
If you like dark romance, possessive billionaires, forced proximity, and human monsters who sometimes choose to protect instead of destroy, welcome to Whispers and Lies.
Try not to fall off the roof.
Genre: Romance
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