Venomous Kiss - T.L. Smith

The night I catch my husband cheating is the night I stop pretending.\n I don’t cry. I don’t scream.\n I don’t get mad—I get even.\n So I bring home another man.\n A stranger with wicked eyes and a smile sharp enough to carve me open. I let him have me in the house I share with a liar.\n A moment of weakness? Maybe.\n A moment of revenge? Definitely.\n But he saw me—the darkness, the hunger, the parts my husband hated—and he wanted more.\n I ran before I could fall deeper into his abyss.\n A year later, I crash one of the city’s most forbidden parties…\n \ And land right back in the middle of his depraved world.\n Only this time, he’s promised to another.\n And he vows he’s not letting me go.\n *Standalone*\n