He’s the storm I never saw coming . . . and the wreckage I can’t resist.
I thought one night with Ash Santo would be easy. No emotions. No complications. But Ash is not just Cardinal Saint’s top player. He’s a storm.
A wrecking ball that crashes through every wall I’ve built around my heart. He’s arrogant, dangerous, with a smile that promises everything I shouldn’t want.
And yet, when he looks at me, it feels like I’m the only one he sees. I tell myself I won’t fall into his world, that I won’t let him destroy the fragile peace I’ve built for myself. But I’m addicted.
And now he’s living under my roof — there’s no turning back. I’m losing myself in him, and I hate it. But the more I fight it, the more I realize it’s too late . . . I’m already his.
