He's bad news wrapped in a beautiful package. The way his eyes flick up and down my form whenever I enter the room leaves little to the imagination. He's the definition of bad boy and my heart's worst nightmare, and he's made himself clear: he wants me. But not even his devilish grin can change the fact that I've already said yes once before to a man who brought me back to life when we were just kids. But a lonely heart is a runaway train, as circumstances can turn from sweet to rotten overnight as rivalries and revenge light like kindling, and the flames are about to destroy more than just broken hearts.