Love was bitter as the winter wind and warm as a spring breeze. A soft caress of the heart, an unbearable clench on the soul, and moistened eyes. Beautiful and idle, love came in the most unsuspecting moments, until they took a cruel grasp on life.
Love. Love. Love.
Lina believed she had never fallen in love. Not once in her life. But when she looked at Kaden's sincere gaze, she was certain she had fallen head over heels. This man terrified her. She had memories of him tender as the first snow, but violent as a blizzard. He'd sleep tightly with her, declaring his straightforward love, but why did she remember heartbreak and pain?
"You wanted my love," Lina realized. "But what you did to me left me in the dust."
"Dove—"
"It's Lina."
