From the moment I first laid my eyes on hers, I knew she was different – but I didn’t know to what extent I would go to get her…
Young, vulnerable, yet smart, and confident, she had it all.
Instinct told me she would never feel relaxed around a man of my stature.
So, I lied.
I left fate to chance as I slowly fell deeper and deeper into the abyss of her love. It took me under and refused to let me come up for air.
So, I kept lying about who I was.
But how long can two people keep living a lie? And what happens when the truth comes out?
Will she still love me after it’s all said and done, or will it end if the truth is revealed…