The only good thing about my life so far was in the backseat of the car… my daughter. My car died just when I was almost home, but who finds me first… The one whose heart I broke when I left him because my parents hated him. And the years were kind to him. Trillionaire, muscular and still sweet. I thought I was too broken to notice a man, but years ago his kiss burned into my soul. He offers to fix everything in my life. New job, new clothes, new apartment, new school for my daughter. I shouldn’t depend on him. No one’s perfect right? But he doesn’t seem to have a flaw and I have tons. No one should want me, but he’s wonderful, respectful and delicious. I just don’t know if I can trust myself, but then you’d never guess what happened next because I never would.