Prologue
I was twenty-three when I met Nathaniel. On paper, we didn’t make sense.
He was a high-flying accountant with money to burn and an ego that could barely fit through a doorway.
I was a shy, traumatised young woman who grew up in a country village where residents barely had two pennies to rub together. If I wanted something I had to work for it and work bloody hard.
How we met is inconsequential.
But our love affair changed my very DNA. He ruined me for all others in so many ways. Our passion was electric, our fights explosive, and our love doomed from the start. A champagne and sex fuelled disaster.
This love story has a happy ending, but likely not the one you’re expecting.
