❝Been dreaming about me again, Indigo?❞ ••• [H.S.] - enemies to lovers

This is a story about addiction. Not the kind you recover from - the kind you learn to camouflage. You don't beat it. You bury it. You dress it in tailored suits and charm, keep it quiet with money and distraction. You learn how to bleed in private. It's about the damage you do when you think you're in control. The lies you tell yourself. The people you lose. The numbness you chase when feeling anything feels like too much. It's not a redemption arc. It's a slow unraveling. Of memory. Of guilt. Of a man who thought he could outrun what made him. This isn't about love. It's about survival - and the things you destroy on the way there.

Sequel to: Something Special {H.S} YOU MUST READ THE FIRST BOOK TO UNDERSTAND THIS STORY OR YOU WILL BE LOST SIS. . *Not Edited*there WILL be grammar mistakes* Please vote! ♡ . .. ... .... ..... ...... ....... ........ ......... .......... After finding out a unexpected secret on the day of her husband's funeral, Ellie Styles is beyond lost. With the help of her remaining friends and family, she believes that she'll eventually overcome and accept these hard times. But just as Ellie thinks that she's doing a little bit better, someone randomly pops into her life and flips things upside down. Everything is not as it seems. There is something precious at the end of the tunnel but will Ellie be able to survive long enough to find it?