Willow
Age is just a number, right? Not if he’s the CEO of my record label and technically my boss…
On stage, I come alive.
I know I’m an essential part of The Sinful Seven. I revel in the roar of the crowd.
As the music thumps, I find my place under the stage lights.
For a few short hours, I can just be me.
Not the murderer’s daughter.
Caleb wants to break down my defenses. He thinks he can save me from myself. Little does he know, others have tried. All have failed.
I have a secret I carry with me every moment of every day. One that caused me to build walls around my scarred heart, with strict rules set to protect myself.
No huge age gap.
No kids.
Never let him get too close.
Being with him would break every single rule. But, whether I’m ready to admit it or not, he just might be worth the risk. I pray I’m not making a mistake. If my heart breaks again, there will be no putting the pieces back together.
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