LOGIN“All I ever wanted... was you.”I grunt, pressing three hundred pounds above my chest until my arms tremble. Liar. She’s a beautiful, desperate liar. Or I’m a fool. I move to the treadmill, setting the incline to ten and the speed to a sprint. I run until the world narrows down to the sound of my ow
Cade’s POVThe morning sunlight filters through the heavy curtains of Harper’s bedroom, casting long, golden bars across the floor. I squint against the brightness, my mind groggy. A rare sensation for a man who usually wakes before the sun out of pure, survivalist instinct. But last night... last n
We pull away from the window, the scent of hot oil and salty fries filling the car. I watch in amazement as Cade, the man who treats his body like a temple for his corporate and mafia wars, devours his sandwich. He looks like the boy I used to know.Then, he takes a large, enthusiastic sip of the st
Harper’s POVThe fluorescent lights of the private clinic are aggressive, humming with a clinical sterility that makes my head throb. I’m lying back on the exam table, the crinkle of the sanitary paper beneath me sounding like thunder in the quiet room. The air feels thin, as if the room itself is h
Bella stands alone, hands on her hips, her chest heaving with rage. She glares at me, her eyes scouring me, analyzing the velvet gown, the ring, the way I stand.Then, it happens.A sharp, electric bolt of pain tears through my lower abdomen. It’s not a cramp, it’s an agony I’ve never known. A hot,
Harper’s POVIt feels like a dagger to the chest to see Bella serenading Cade. Her voice, sultry, practiced, and dripping with arrogance, fills the ballroom. Moments ago, Cade was practically begging me to trust him in that dark corner, and thank god I didn't. He couldn't even offer me a warning tha







