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At our wedding, the woman who held Damon's heart killed herself. For thirty years, we lived as enemies in a hollow marriage, until the day he poisoned my tea. I stabbed him before I died, determined to drag him down to hell with me. But with his final breath, he gasped an order to his subordinate. "Give her the antidote I found. After I'm gone, you must find out who's been poisoning her all this time." Tears streamed down my face. So, it wasn't him after all. When I opened my eyes again, I knew exactly what to do. I'd go to Europe. Leaving Damon to his first love. The next time I opened my eyes, I was leaning against a warm chest. I whipped my head up, meeting Damon's bloodshot