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It wasnāt my fault the jewel from my ring popped free and landed on the carpet in the first-class cabin on my way to Sin City. At first, I was too busy crawling on my knees, searching, to notice him . When he dropped to help me find it, how was I to do anything but focus on him ? I could have thanked him, leaving the temptation lurking in his jade-green eyes on his side of the aisle. He stalled that move by ordering me a drink, luring me in with humor, self-depreciation, and the one thing guaranteed to make my insides quiver. Honesty. Considering who my family is, I should have ignored the electricity between us. I didnāt. Bearing in mind my personal interactions with the press, I ought to be terrified of his presence. I wasnāt. After our first night together, we became inseparable. In such a short time, he became my center. Lost in our haven amid the chaos of our lives, we were everything I never had. But nothing perfect lasts forever. Called to the carpet by the devil, I was informed my loveāArek Ronanā isnāt just any entertainment reporter; heās the owner of StellaNovaāa social ānewsā site revealing secrets left and right with only a thought to rankings. I had a choice to make between two different loves. This time, I did the right thing. Didnāt I? But somethingās happened. Now, I am being forced to live with Arek. Itās depravity, torture in its purest form. By the end, I know I will be a candidate for Bedlam after dealing with the man who chose to destroy my heart. And him? Heās out for satisfaction . However he can get it. Also by Tracey Midas Amaryllis Series Devotion Series Glacier Adventure Series Standalones