His name is Jack… but I’m the real Ripper.<br/>Jaxon Clémont knows who I am. Why else would a monster leave petals like breadcrumbs? Send love letters straight from Hell? He’s stalking me, taunting me, chasing me into the darkness. He knows where I sleep, eat, and even where I live. He’s a brilliant surgeon and a billionaire, untouchable in every way, with a soul-sucking gaze and a predatory smile. And he knows my deep, dark secret.<br/>But I won’t go softly into the night.<br/>Jaxon might be my weakness with a beautiful face and a divine mission—who can cut my heart open with just one look and rip me apart with only a word—but I’m not another of his victims.<br/>I won’t fall for his deviant charms.<br/>I’m the real Ripper, and I’m going to make him pay. Publisher Note: From Hell is Laine and Jaxon's story. A dark billionaire, serial killer, enemies to lovers romance intended for mature readers, containing material that some may find triggering or offensive.