It was one intense week in late October. I probably should’ve slowed our pace but I wasn’t thinking clearly. I had just learned my boyfriend and best friend were engaged via a Facebook post, which left me heartbroken and wrestling with ghosts from my past.
However, unlike me, Belmont Lord was so convincing and uninhibited. Even though he had demons of his own and I was on the rebound, we threw caution to the wind and let the newness of whatever this was happening between us direct our every move. Martha’s Vineyard, the end of fall–could Fate have picked a more perfect time and place for two people to meet?
But can our fateful romance survive his secrets? Belmont Lord is a man who always gets what he wants. Secrets or not, he’s not going to let me get away that easy.