He wanted to forget. I wanted an escape. In just one night, David put my world upside down. Repeatedly. He asked me to stay, but instead, I ran. Thank you for giving me more than I was looking for. I left those words in a note on the nightstand. Little did I know that sentence sealed my fate. I thought I’d never see him again. Life goes on. Four years later, I’m doing my best to stay afloat when a fire devasted my father’s little church. And guess who's in charge of the rebuilding? Yes, you guessed it. He’s here. He’s back. But I’m not alone anymore. I have a son. And there's no more place to run.