I agreed to the arrangement. No names.
I’ve never regretted anything more in my life because I’d sell my soul to know his name . . .
It all started with a ball . . .
I never believed you could fall for someone at first sight until I locked eyes with him . . . a stranger who quickly becomes an addiction–a man I don’t want to walk away from.
Just like Cinderella, my time with my prince is measured in breaths.
Forced to return to the shipwreck that is my life, I escape in the shadows of the night, my heart bleeding, leaving behind the one man who ignited my body and my soul.
Life is unfair. I should know.
I don’t even know his name . . .