Sinopsis

Vulnerability was a shade I never wore. Yet here I was, falling head over heels for a pretentious fuck and some high-class dick.

I hated Weston Asheborune with every fiber in my body. Or that’s what I told myself over the years.

Now I’m fucked, we’ve fucked and the walls I’ve built up to protect my heart are crashing down.

There’s one problem though: I’m not doing much to stop the downfall.

I came home with one reason in mind - to get what was owed to me and move on.

Choosing between Weston and running away was my biggest decision.

And I was leaning toward the former.