"She sealed her fate the night she stole a kiss from me. She will be mine."
Jensen
Once upon a time, a ballerina stole a kiss from a stranger on the rooftop of a London bar.
Emilia Adler is the girl I can't get out of my mind.
The girl I can’t have.
She doesn't belong to me. She can't.
But I have something that belongs to her. To me. To us.
And this time, I'm not letting her go.
Emilia
Once upon a time, a ballerina fell for a Wall Street God.
But I can't have him.
One look at him, and I knew.
I knew he would be the kind of man to ruin me so good, there'd be nothing left of me when he was done.
So I took nothing but a stolen kiss.
A stolen kiss that I haven't stopped thinking about, no matter how many years have passed between us.
In my fantasy, he is safe.
It's the reality of Jensen Pierce that I can't handle.
But he has something of mine. Of his.
And he's asking me to take a chance on him.
What am I supposed to do with a man like that?