Broken Dove by Mary A. Wasowski

SHE is hypnotic.
SHE is innocent.
SHE is pure.
And too much of a temptation for a man with a past like mine.
But I am a man who gets what he wants. Always. No exceptions.
POWER. PRESTIGE. WEALTH.
I have it all. Or so I thought until my eyes landed on her enchanting green ones. From that moment I knew she was mine. I knew I should have just walked away but there was something about her. I was tempted to claim her. Maybe it was the broken look in her eyes, maybe it was simply her. I felt a connection between us that was undeniable. From that moment I was obsessed.
SHE took a chance.
SHE followed her heart.
SHE trusted me.
I fell in love. I know I should walk away. I can’t. I promised her that the burdens and fear from both our pasts would not destroy what we have.
And I never go back on my word.