PREFACE
“So you’re wondering how this story is going to start. Well, it’s gonna start dark. You see, I’m a psychopath—a very intelligent, calculating one at that.”
I don’t say that to brag. It’s simply a statement of fact, like pointing out that the sky is blue or that gravity keeps our feet on the ground. Most people hear the word “psychopath” and think of chaotic, wild-eyed monsters hiding in the shadows. But chaos is sloppy. Chaos gets you caught.
I am not sloppy. I am a fixer.
You see, the universe has a design—a perfect plan where everything, and everyone, is exactly where they belong. I’ve found my destiny. I’ve found the man I am meant to spend the rest of my life with. The only trouble is, the world sometimes gets a little cluttered with obstacles. People who don’t belong in the frame. People who stand in the way of our happily ever after.
That’s where I come in. I gently, meticulously clear the clutter.
I’m letting you in on this because every great architect needs an observer to appreciate the blueprint. Consider yourself my silent partner, sitting right beside me in the planning stage. Before the first chapter even begins—before we get to the sleepover, the quiet dark of the bedroom, and the soft, heavy weight of a pillow pressed down to permanently silence a rival—I want you to understand one thing.
Everything I do, I do for love.
Now, let’s begin.
Please, I want more.
Can't wait to read more!