I didn't think I could love anyone the way I did my twin brother, then his fiancée became my sweetest obsession . . .

The first time I saw Ivy, I knew I had to have her. It didn't matter that she wasn't mine. Or that she belonged to my twin brother . . .



An instant cosmic connection that I couldn't break took a stranglehold on me. I thought I understood addiction. Had battled it and won.



But every fleeting touch only makes me want more. Each kiss drags me deeper into my obsession. Ivy has become the worst kind of drug. And actions have consequences. A hard lesson I've learned in the most brutal way.



I'm being torn apart. Those demons I've fought so hard to keep locked away shred me from the inside out. I've lived through unimaginable loss and pain. Agonizing guilt and shame. I know I should walk away, but . . .



Ivy has become my sweetest obsession even if she might be what truly destroys me.



Contains mature themes.