I watched my husband die. Held his hand while the monitors went silent. Buried him on a Tuesday and promised myself I'd never love again.
Then I met a man who understood.
Phoenix lost his wife and infant son in a fire that burned his whole world to ash. He carries their names tattooed over his heart and guilt that runs deeper than the ink. He's not looking for love. Neither am I.
But grief recognizes grief. And when his hands find mine in the dark, when his voice breaks on my name like I'm the first real thing he's felt in years I can't walk away.
He's scarred. I'm shattered. Together we're a disaster waiting to happen.
Or maybe we're each other's second chance.
They say love after loss is the bravest thing a heart can do. But what if being brave means risking everything again?
Genre: Romantic Suspense
Then I met a man who understood.
Phoenix lost his wife and infant son in a fire that burned his whole world to ash. He carries their names tattooed over his heart and guilt that runs deeper than the ink. He's not looking for love. Neither am I.
But grief recognizes grief. And when his hands find mine in the dark, when his voice breaks on my name like I'm the first real thing he's felt in years I can't walk away.
He's scarred. I'm shattered. Together we're a disaster waiting to happen.
Or maybe we're each other's second chance.
They say love after loss is the bravest thing a heart can do. But what if being brave means risking everything again?
Genre: Romantic Suspense
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