“No one would dare to even look at yer direction. Ye’re mine to protect…”

Left under the protection of her brothers ruthless best friend, Freya must move into his castleBut only for a month.

Arrogant. Emotionless. Cruel. Laird Doughall knows people are afraid of him. So when someone attacks Freya, he can think of no better way to keep her safe than making her his temporary bride. No one would touch the Devils wife after all

But even though the alluring hellion starts waking his emotions one by one, he knows he cant keep her close. Not even when they find themselves trapped in a marriage of convenience. No matter how well she begs for his touch…