The Broken Vows (The Windsors, #4)

by Catharina Maura

Every thought fades away until there’s nothing left but her—my Celestial. She’s back. Finally.

“You took my first kiss and my first time, and now you’re my first girlfriend. How many more firsts will you take? I’ll give them all to you if you want them.”

“It’ll be a cold day in hell if I ever sleep with you again, Zane Windsor.” I bridge the remaining distance between us and place my index finger underneath her chin. “It does seem rather chilly today, doesn’t it?”

“I’m tired, Celeste. Tired of the blame, the broken trust. I’m tired of loving you more than you ever loved me.”