the Addicted Hearts duet, now complete.
I fell in love with a broken soul. She fell in love with mine.
Addicted hearts, bruised and battered and torn in half yet when put together, make one seamless whole.
It’s messy, and ugly, and sometimes grueling, but it’s ours, and that’s what makes it so perfect.
Two years ago, I watched my girlfriend die.
We chased the high, night and day, searching for that magical fix that would cure the pain. But in the end, the escape she lived for took her from me.
Now, sober and rebuilding the life I almost destroyed, the last thing I need is another beautiful project dragging me down. Especially a Greek goddess with a sharp tongue and a drinking problem. But hidden inside Katarina's charcoal gaze is a broken soul crying out for help. Like a true addict, I can't say no.
Maybe if I can save her, it will make up for my past. But her salvation could also be my ruin.
"Her body is my drug. I need it to feel normal."
We were meant to live happily ever after,
a promise I sealed with a band of gold.
Our road was rocky and rough, yet worth every mark etched on my heart.
Kat is my addiction.
I'm her salvation.
Two hearts joined in pain.
Yet beneath the surface of our intended bliss, a tsunami was brewing.
An unstoppable force driven by deceit.
Now I'm back in New York -- the city that stole my soul -- caught between the future that awaits and a past that won't let go.
I promised us a happy ending
But the ugliest lies are the ones we tell ourselves.
"Chase and I were forged in fire, our hearts twisted and fused, forever burning."