We were each other’s firsts.
 
First kiss. First love. First heartbreak.
Dominic Moretti was the boy who stole my heart at sixteen
and promised me forever.
The boy who I held together when his world fell apart.
The boy I thought I’d marry one day.
 
Then one night, one mistake, and the trust we’d built since
childhood went up in flames.
Now I’m fighting to protect what's left of my heart.
But one look from him, and every memory comes rushing back.
Loving Dom almost destroyed me the first time
 
What happens if loving him again finishes the job?