Second chance? Yeah, right.
Our life was a fairy tale. I was the princess in the tower and Victor was the brave brash prince who came to rescue me. It started a whirlwind romance. Everything was perfect. I accepted his proposal. We set a date.
Then I learned my lesson.
I had to learn to rescue myself. I built a business empire, started a new life, and swore off men.
Now he's back in my life and wants back in my heart- and my bedroom. Oh, and he's working for my business rivals trying to destroy everything I've built.
It should be easy to tell him where to stick it, but just the sight of him brings those old feelings back. He has the body of a god and an attitude to match, but he swears up and down it was all lies, he really does love me- and I'm in danger.
So that's it- if I trust him again, I could lose everything. Do I still believe in love?