Enzo

There is nothing more important than love.
At least that's what I, Melissa Taylor-Warner-, sorry, Melissa Taylor, thought until I found out that my husband, the love of my life was a lying, cheating, son of a bitch.
It was still so hard to believe, even now.
How could he have fooled me into believing he loved me and would never do anything that even remotely resembled betraying the vows that we made to each other in front of everyone?
It was mind-boggling how different someone's actions could be from their words.
I never imagined that I would be the type to be divorced after less than a year of marriage.
I never imagined I would be the type to spend an embarrassing amount of money on a plane ticket to Thailand either.
I knew that the outrageous credit card bill would eventually come back to bite me in the ass, but I just couldn't bring myself to care.
I needed to get away from New York before I ended up caving into my newfound self-destructive tendencies.
I wouldn't let myself run back into the arms of James Warner, not after what he did, no matter how tempting or easy it seemed.
I couldn't.
I would rather chance contracting malaria in the jungles of Bangkok...
Maybe I would find solace and finally begin to heal on a beach somewhere.
Maybe...

This vacation that I couldn't afford could also turn out to be a colossal waste of my time.

I sighed.

Only one way to find out, right?

(This is book 2 of the Rafael Series and cannot be read as a standalone book. I would definitely recommend reading Rafael first because you may get confused.)