Product Review

Our love was fatal.

Weston Carter was all kinds of wrong for a girl like me. He was musician, a womanizer, and a first class heartbreaker.
But our love was epic, the kind people wrote stories about. We fell into it hard, unable to control our feelings.

The first time we met I knew.
Emilia was my love.
My muse.
The woman who owned my soul.
Emilia was perfection.

Two shattered hearts.
Two broken lives.
One fucked up love story.