CINDY’S POV
God, it felt like heaven to finally have a man buried deep inside me again after a year of being starved by that worthless b*stard I called a husband.
The stretch, the fullness… it was intoxicating as hell.
Every inch of him claimed me in ways I’d forgotten I craved.
My eyes stayed locked on his, those hazy, lust-filled grays pulling me under.
God, how had I never noticed just how scorching hot Damian was?
The sharp jawline, the muscles rippling under my hands, and that devilish smirk that made my cheeks burn every time.
I’d been so damn blind.
This man was everything I’d ever prayed for and more, yet I kept shutting him down for stupid reasons, chasing a fool who only ended up shattering me.
Now here he was, piecing me back together.
And the way he’s doing it? He’s m
