Two households, unlike in dignity, in the City of Angels is where we lay our scene…

London Sinclair was the boy my mother warned me about for so long as I could remember. His name alone has brought my family nothing but shame and suffering, therefore it’s no surprise we’ve been sworn opponents since the initial moment we met.

With his bedroom eyes and cocky smile, he has all the girls under his spell. I have one more season of school left, and then I’m home free because I’m guarding a key, one I’m about Absinthe from the Heart ashamed to maintain.

The boy who’s completely off-limits may be the one who drives me, Holland Brooks, wild. I want London, and I believe…he desires me, too.

Some may compare it to a Shakespearian tragedy, as our surnames have fated our potential, but when an individual night changes my life forever, I may’t leave the town of Angels fast enough.

Ten years later on, I’ve atoned for my sins and return to Los Angeles a changed woman. I’ve get back to get wedded. But the second London walks back to my life, one thing is definitely clear. A decade can’t undo that night time—that single, sinful night while i gave into enticement—because I wish to do it again.