Risky

Some things don't really go the way you plan it to.
Hannah wasn't looking to love again.
She was broken, shattered.
Her parents always warned her about the drugs, but never did they say anything about the kind with emerald eyes and a beating heart.
Harry wore ripped jeans and had tattoos etched across his skin.
The media referred to him as a player, a womanizer.
He's dangerous, she just doesn't know it.
When strolling through the buzzing streets of London, Hannah and Harry meet through an unlikely event. They develop a relationship and she finds herself falling hard for him. But will she be able to take all the drama? What happens when her quick stroll through the streets brings her love, laughs, arguments, and people from her past resurface and threaten what she's found with Harry?
After all what's life without a little risk?