XOXO, Little Butterfly (The Storyteller’s Bodyguard #2)

The masked man is in my bedroom. Not in my dreams. Not in my inbox.

My stalker—Butterfly Man—has stepped out of the shadows and into my bed.

Even though my brooding, scarred, morally gray bodyguard promised to never let him.

Who are you, Butterfly Man?

I can’t trust anyone anymore.

Tristan was supposed to protect me. Now he’s something else.

Obsessive, possessive and unraveling.

Detective Torrance was supposed to be my hope of a safe future.

But I catch him in too many lies.

And then there’s Blake—my husband, who once broke my bones, left me for dead, and now is blackmailing me.

What if my only happy ending lies...

The masked man is in my bedroom. Not in my dreams. Not in my inbox.

My stalker—Butterfly Man—has stepped out of the shadows and into my bed.

Even though my brooding, scarred, morally gray bodyguard promised to never let him.

Who are you, Butterfly Man?

I can’t trust anyone anymore.

Tristan was supposed to protect me. Now he’s something else.

Obsessive, possessive and unraveling.

Detective Torrance was supposed to be my hope of a safe future.

But I catch him in too many lies.

And then there’s Blake—my husband, who once broke my bones, left me for dead, and now is blackmailing me.

What if my only happy ending lies in the arms of a serial killer?

Butterfly Man’s offer still stands. Be a good girl, let the masked stalker claim me.

And he’ll get rid of everyone who has ever hurt me.

In this story, only a villain wins. Only a villain gets to write my ending.