I hate being the one who knows what her every move is going to be,when I will fall, when I pass the exam, when a car is going to pass on red and rush infront of me... the worst- I hate knowing when boys are about to break up with me or just never cared about me. Sometimes knowing all is just knowing too much. The thing is that I was born this way. I remember saying my mum's words before she says them and she used to freak out, but then she realized that this is who I was. When I was around 8 I figured out that this was something like a superpower and I was very amused by that fact. I used to show off to my friends but at some point they ended up fearing me or calling me names. I hate that superpower,curse,gift or whatever it is. Nothing has ever been a surprise for me. I live things twice, once in a vision and nice in reality. It is the worst thing that ever happened in my life. Many people would kill for a power like that, but no one knows what pain it is to have it. Maybe it would be interesting to have it for a few weeks or months, but a whole lifetime is just TOO much. Why cannot something cure me from this madness? Am I going to live with this forever? What happens when my visions stop coming to me? What happens when HE comes in my life instead?

He never knew life could be this way, but truly if he did, he wouldn't have cared. He cared about nothing, not even himself until her. Before her, he was empty/ Before her he knew nothing of joy or completion, and this is his journey to his life After her.

The passionate story of Tessa and Hardin continues as family secrets, deep betrayals, and career opportunities threaten to tear them apart.