LOGINAva Sinclair died pregnant, betrayed by the two people she trusted most, her husband and her best friend. When she opens her eyes again, she’s twenty six again and back in the moment before her life fell apart. This time, she refuses to walk into the same trap. She rejects marrying her boyfriend Luca and opted for an arranged marriage with Damien Moretti Ava knows Damien isn’t marrying her for love. He’s marrying her because it’s his duty , He warns her not to expect affection from him but she told him she'll make him fall in love with her. He laughed it off. But the more he pushes her away, the more Damien starts to crumble, revealing a possessive, caring man. “You don’t have to love me,” Ava said to him softly, but I'll love you. And when the truth behind her past life’s betrayal resurfaces, Ava realizes fate isn’t done with her yet… and neither is her marriage to Damien Moretti.
View MoreAva’s POV “Love you too, Mum,” I murmured, a soft smile touching my lips as I listened to her soothing voice. She was reassuring me, telling me I’d made the right choice and marriage can be hard sometimes, and that she was proud of how I was handling everything. "And don't you worry about that big house, darling," she chuckled. "You'll make it a home in no time. I’ll send over some of your favorite books and those little ceramic birds you love, to brighten the place up." Home. It was beautiful but utterly devoid of personality. The thought of making it mine was simple and it filled me with a quiet resolve. I really need to get those scented candles too. I thought to myself. This wasn't just about surviving or reliving a life. This was about thriving, about carving out my own space, my own identity, within this marriage. This is now my sanctuary, and I'll make the best use of it. I pulled out my laptop and opened my email. The children’s hospital. My true passion. I had
Ava's POVThe moment I got to Damien's house, well my new home now, I noticed it immediately. The house was too silent, to big.I dropped my bad and exhaled slowly.Damien had not even come home with me. He just woke me up that we were leaving. One moment we were on the plane and the next he was gone. But I wasn't in anyway surprised.At the thought of Damien, I decided to send him a met."Did you get to the office safely?"I asked.I stared at the screen. Just as I was about to drop it, the three dots appeared."Yes."“Yes?” “Just yes?” I said to myself I decided to probe more."Good. Don't forget to eat something. What do you want for dinner? I'll make it for you."I stared at the phone for a long time, I decided he was not replying."Oh well. I tried."I looked around the house remembering the driver had told me the housekeeper would be here tomorrow.I went upstairs to choose a room.I immediately knew which room was Damien's was Damine but instead, I chose the empty guest room
Damien’s POV Ava was not what I expected. I had done my research on her long before our wedding. Background checks, social patterns, relationships, everything was laid out neatly in a file on my desk. A month before we got married, she had been in a relationship. A serious one, according to the reports. It was obvious they were pretty into each other. But I don't know what broke them up. I had assumed she would still be emotionally attached to him, or even resentful, or at the very least distant. I had thought she was forced into the marriage. But, she acted like he was never in the picture. She was the only child so, I had expected her to be the usual spoiled heiress. The predictable kind. The type who will enjoy the title and the luxury that came with marriage, who understood the rules and stayed neatly within the lines drawn for her. Instead, Ava was nothing like that. She laughed easily, she touched me without hesitation, and when she spoke to me, she looked me dir
Ava’s POVThe party finally came to an end. Now, we were seated in the back of the car, headed back to our suite. I kept sneaking glances at Damien from the corner of my eye.He looked relaxed, his head resting against the seat with his eyes closed. He had a calm expression.“Do you need something?” he asked suddenly, without opening his eyes.I smiled to myself.“Is it bad if I check my husband out?” I teased.His eyes flew open immediately. For a split second, surprise crossed his face before he masked it. He stared straight ahead. He didn’t answer. Instead, he took a slow, deep breath and closed his eyes again.The moment we got into the suite, Damien headed straight for the bathroom. Loosening his tie as he went. I watched him disappear behind the door and I grinned to myself.Last night hadn’t gone according to plan thanks to the very unfortunate interruption, but tonight, I'm ready to strike again.I slipped into the second bathroom, showered quickly, and changed into another












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