A man with a snake tattoo and I ended up spending a passionate night together. ‘Let’s run away.’ I was convinced that our connection would end if I disappeared while he was asleep. Until I saw a flashy advertis**ent in a daily newspaper. [Seeking the seductress of the black snake] Why does the image of the writhing snake tattoo on a tightly muscled back come to mind when I see the word ‘snake’? Lauren couldn’t contain herself and started tearing off the advertis**ent. Unaware that someone was watching her. * * * “Why on earth am I unable to find just one woman!” Alexander, the owner of a massive conglomerate that controls vast fortunes, had been searching for a woman for several days. He was not the kind of person to fall head over heels for a woman in just one night. So, how could having an ‘imprinting’ ritual with only one partner make any sense? “What on earth is her true identity?” She was the first woman who could be marked. How extraordinary must she be? Damn it. Was that why her pheromones were so intoxicating? Alexander started using every means possible to find the woman. He had to get her in his hands before any other man, no matter what it took.