Marked By Cain
Whoever said, ‘words can never hurt me’ was wrong.
Words cut deep.
Especially floating past the lips of the man who always felt like home.
Cain Michaels
My ex-boyfriend’s brother.
The only man who could make me feel deeper than I ever thought possible.
My worst nightmare and most vivid dream.
Six years ago, he shattered my soul and left a hole in my heart.
Now, I’d moved on.
I’d healed.
All I needed was my bar and my no-strings attached relationship with a man who made me forget how I ended up here in the first place.
When the ruggedly gorgeous motorcycle president roared back into my life, I did what any self-respecting woman would do…
I ignored him.
Except my body hadn’t gotten the message my brain was sending it.
With every day that passed, the charade of indifference was harder to control.
Cain was determined to not only make amends, but to tear down the walls I’d built and crash through them like the wrecking ball he was.
And I wasn’t so sure I’d be able to resist him much longer.
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