Refer to prologue...
Roman shakes his head a lazy smile on his face. “You truly are just you, aren’t you?” he asked no one in particular.
She was so unapologetically her all the time. She didn’t care if no one liked her. He liked that about her.
Sometimes he wondered how Rosalie could be cute and innocent one second and match his freak the next second.
God, both turned him on. Before her cute side used to annoy him. But after seeing her threaten and nearly killed his former lover.
Rosalie was crawled deep under his skin. She affected him in ways he couldn’t quite explain. In a way no other woman has ever affected him.
His wife was batshit crazy and it’s what he liked about her.
Just then, Roman seemed to have remembered something. His eyes lowered slightly. Exerting more strength,
