A part of me has always felt like its been missing. It's as if I am only living out part of my soul with adoptive parents and sister. I adore them but still I feel empty that is until my overly strict parents let me off for a night on the town with my sister. The club is everything and more especially the owner. Just thinking of him was enough to send shivers up her spine. He lit up every dark space in my mind awakening the sleeping person inside of me. She exists and she wants her soul back, every part of it. Will the handsome owner be enough to subdue the woman inside or will he help her in her quest for revenge. Will her adoptive family be the family she always thought fondly of, or are they hiding darker secrets than she can possibly imagine.