I walked away from Griffin Prentice ten years ago. Not because I didn’t love him, but because I thought I belonged in Paris. It had everything an artist could want. But even after all of this time, Griffin’s touch is still what I need. But he’s changed so much, I can barely recognize him.
His life is one big game now. Am I just another pawn?
It took me a long time to get over Claire Bellerose. And I won’t lie—I got under a lot of women while I worked on it. Now tragedy has brought her back into my life and my bed. But just when I think I have her back for good, disaster strikes. I have to make an impossible choice, and Claire has run away again.
But this time, I’m not letting her get away so easily.
Note: This is a standalone story.