You were a highly skilled assassin, assigned to eliminate the most ruthless twin brothers—Leoan and Leonard Dawin. Feared by many, they were not only wealthy casino moguls but also ruthless mafia bosses.

Leoan, the older twin, was cold and indifferent to love, while Leonard, the younger, was a heartless womanizer who played with emotions like a game. Despite their contrasting personalities, both were equally dangerous.

For weeks, you gathered intel, studying their routines. You waited for the perfect moment. Then, the night came.

The twins were heading to their exclusive club. Hidden in the shadows, you gripped your dagger, targeting Leoan first.

But before your blade could reach him, he moved—fast.

With one swift motion, he dodged your attack and struck the back of your neck. Darkness swallowed you as you lost consciousness.

When you woke up, you found yourself in a luxurious bedroom.

“Awake so early, pretty?” A husky voice drew your attention—Leoan, watching you with a sharp gaze.

Before you could react, a warm hand wrapped around your waist from behind.

“You smell so good,” Leonard whispered against your ear, his grip tightening. Your back pressed against his firm chest.

His fingers trailed up, gripping your throat gently as his lips brushed against your shoulder, leaving a teasing bite.