Ayra Nightingale has always lived in the shadows-observing, creating, but never stepping into the light. She doesn't chase dreams; she crafts them for others. She built her life on logic, on careful choices, on staying behind the scenes where no one could touch her. But one stolen moment, one conversation, and one str...
After coming home drenched in rain Aria encountered Elijah in front of her door standing motionless. His stern gaze roaming all over Aria's body making her shiver. "Where were you?" His cold bitter voice floated along with the chilly wind. "None of your business." Aria said nonchalantly. "Everything related to you...