He was the devil I ran from. The bad boy I couldnt forget.

Now, I'm pregnant and stuck with him as my world falls apart.

I thought I knew who I was.

Adele. A sheltered woman. A good girl.

But with a single look, Dante shattered everything.

His touch was the purest sin, his words a filthy promise of heaven.

He taught my body to tremble for him.

To crave the bite in every hard thrust.

And when he showed me the real Dante Vitelli, I ran.

Only to collide with the demons of my past.

Now, Dante is back to claim me and his baby.

This time, there's nowhere to run.

This time, I don't want to run.

With a blood-thirsty killer at my heels, Dante is the devil I want.

Because, as it turns out, I'm not Adele.

And I'm the furthest thing from a good girl.