I'm a good person.
At least I try to be.
After my husband left me, I picked up the pieces of my broken heart and tried to move on.
One shattered piece at a time.
Just when I thought things were looking up, that I had suffered enough at the hands of fate, my past came back with nothing to lose and a blade that cut.
Figuratively and physically scarred, I had nothing left to hold on to.
That's when Clayton Hart entered my world.
With his blue eyes, spikey blond hair, and a body packed with muscles, I never stood a chance.
Clayton pushed his way into my life, my bed, and my heart, proving that only the truest love can be limitless.