Artemis POV
As far back as I can remember, only a few moments in my life have made me feel this electric, this consumed.
The first was when Luxe Kitten finally launched, and my designs hit the New York market like wildfire, cementing my name in the industry.
The second was when I met her.
Luna Quinn. My wife. My obsession. The one woman I swore belonged to me and me alone.
She had been my fallen angel, broken wings and all, landing right into my arms. Into my bed. Into my life.
And for years, our nights had been fire.
She was daring, insatiable, experimental. Our s*x life never dulled—not with her. Young, wild, beautiful… she had been everything I thought I needed.
But that was the past. Somewhere along the line, the fire had cooled, the passion thinning into ashes. I told myself i
