I found my angel. Then I broke her wings.
Alexis should've never set foot in my world.
Men like me stain girls like her. We take their innocence and tear it to shreds.
She thinks she's tough. She thinks she can handle me. But she doesn't know just how deep my darkness goes.
It was for the best that I claimed her for a night and left her behind. Anything more than that would have been cruel.
I thought I'd seen the last of Alexis Wright.
So imagine my surprise two years later when the door to my office opens . . . and she walks in. The girl I ravaged. The girl I devoured.
Now that she's in front of me again, I have just two questions for her: First—what is she doing here? And second . . . what does she mean, "our baby"?
Contains mature themes.
