When you’ve lost everything, sometimes the person you need most is the one you should run from. I woke up in a world that wasn’t mine , a mansion of cold marble and hidden truths, a man with eyes like storms and a voice that could command silence. Aaron Wayne. He said I was safe with him. But safety, I soon learned, was just another kind of cage. Every day, I tried to remember who I was before the accident, before the fire, before the blood. But memory is cruel, and in its emptiness, I found only him. Aaron became my world steady, unreadable, hauntingly kind. I thought I needed his control, his protection… until Devante Lanchester appeared. Devante was a scar I couldn’t stop tracing. He reminded me that my heart still beat, that I could still want, still fight. But loving him meant tearing down everything Aaron had built to keep me alive. Two men one who could break me, one who could save me. And somewhere between them, I began to wonder which one I truly needed… and who I was when I wasn’t theirs. Because love, in this world, doesn’t just ask you to choose, it demands that you survive.