I’m an excellent person. At least I try to end up being. After my hubby left me, I picked up the pieces of my damaged heart and tried to go on. One shattered piece at a time.

Just when I thought things were finding out about, which i had suffered enough as a result of fate, my past returned with nil to lose and a edge that cut…deep. Figuratively and physically scarred, I had developed nothing left to hold on to.

That’s when Clayton Hart came into my world. With his blue eye, spikey blond locks, and a body packed with muscle tissue, I under no circumstances stood an opportunity. Clayton pushed his way into my entire life, my bed, and my heart, proving that just the truest love can be endless.