Lily Hargrove was the good girl. Sebastian Whitfield was the bad boy. Two parallel lines that were never supposed to meet.
Until she stumbled into his chest at a dimly lit bar—and ran before he could catch her.
He caught her anyway.
Their affair burned hot and fast. Whispered promises. Tangled sheets. Everything a couple could do, they did.
Then Lily vanished without a word, leaving the city's most arrogant heir with nothing but a cold, empty bed.
Five years later, she picks up her brother at the airport.
Her brother's "best buddy" is Sebastian Whitfield.
Now he's looking at her like she owes him five years of answers—and he intends to collect every single one, with interest.
