It’s not that I don’t believe Silas when he tells me who he is really. It’s which i don’t need to. Of all the families in all the globe, that boy needed to be a Fairfield.

In retrospect, I should have guessed as much. A guy sneaking throughout the Acre Hotel, so irrationally attractive it leaves me breathless? There’s only 1 bloodline he could’ve result from.

One night time. That’s how lengthy it takes before I’m hooked.

Silas shows me, over and over again, that he isn’t like his family members. He comes from a life of misfortune and effort, like me. We could have something amazing. And for some time, we do.

I give him everything. Every little bit of me I’ve hardly ever given other people. I should have got known it would come back to break me.

After all, he is a Fairfield.

Contains mature themes.