King of Greed (Kings of Sin #3) by Ana Huang

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Acknowledgments


To Becca—This story truly wouldn’t have been possible without you, and I’m so proud to call you not just my editor but also my friend. Thank you for calming my late-night anxiety attacks, keeping me hydrated, and stocking my kitchen with seaweed snacks on top of, you know, creating a book. One day, we’ll get matching “Stop it!” sweatshirts to celebrate.

To Vinay—You’ve probably heard way more about this book than you wanted to, but thank you for answering our endless questions about the high-stakes world of finance and indulging our requests for something “wild but feasible.” You nailed it.

To Brittney, Salma, and Rebecca—Thank you as always for providing feedback on how to do the characters and story justice. You help make them shine, and your story reactions to never fail to make me smile.

To Ana—Thank you for your detailed notes on Brazilian culture and language. They really helped elevate the story and highlight Alessandra’s background. P.S. Your notes about the food made me want to visit Brazil (again). I’m starting to think I have to go back every year…

To Tessa—Thank you for your honesty and feedback on the dyslexia component of this book. I appreciate you taking a chance on such an early draft, and I’m so happy you reached out when you did. It was fate!

To Amy and Britt—Thank you for working with such grace and pressure under tight deadlines. You are the best.

To Christa, Madison, and the rest of the team at Bloom Books—Thank you for making this such a special release for me. It’s our first hybrid release, and I’m blown away by everything we’ve achieved together. Here’s to many more celebrations in the future.

To Ellie and the team at Piatkus—Thank you for taking my stories global. It was such a pleasure meeting you in London, and seeing my stores in bookshops across the world will never stop being a pinch-me moment.

To Kimberly, Joy, and the team at Brower Literary—Thank you for your incredible patience, support, and commitment to helping my books find new readers. You are my rock in this wild publishing world.

To Nina, Kim, and the team at Valentine PR—This is our fourth release together, and each one gets better and better. Thank you for all your hard work and for making my release weeks such a breeze!

To Cat—I’m obsessed with both your covers and you. The end.

To my readers and Ana’s Twisted Squad—Your excitement for Dominic and Alessandra was palpable. Thank you for loving my characters, for the edits and annotations, and for sharing my work. I love you all.

xo, Ana





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THERE WERE WORSE THINGS THAN BEING STRANDED IN the middle of nowhere during a rainstorm.

For example, I could be running from a rabid bear intent on mauling me into the next century. Or I could be tied to a chair in a dark basement and forced to listen to Aqua’s “Barbie Girl” on repeat until I’d rather gnaw off my arm than hear the song’s eponymous phrase again.

But just because things could be worse didn’t mean they didn’t suck.

Stop. Think positive thoughts.

“A car will show up…now.” I stared at my phone, biting back my frustration when the app reassured me it was “finding my ride”, the way it had been for the past half hour.

Normally, I’d be less stressed about the situation because hey, at least I had a working phone and a bus shelter to keep me mostly dry from the pounding rain. But Josh’s farewell party was starting in an hour, I had yet to pick up his surprise cake from the bakery, and it would be dark soon. I may be a glassa college girl with zero fighting skills to speak of—wants to find herself alone in the middle of nowhere after dark.

I should’ve taken those self-defense classes with Jules like she wanted.

I mentally scrolled through my limited options. The bus that stopped at this location didn’t run on the weekends, and most of my friends didn’t own a car. Bridget had car service, but she was at an embassy event until seven. My rideshare app wasn’t working, and I hadn’t seen a single car pass by since the rain started. Not that I would hitchhike, anyway—I’ve watched horror movies, thank you very much.

I only had one option left—one I really didn’t want to take—but beggars couldn’t be choosers.