Nicolas Garcia's POV
I cannot tell how much I have missed her. It has been a fucking year since I have tasted her that night.
My love.
My fiancée.
My Camila.
It was a devastating time when she disappeared on me. I have done everything that I could to make sure that she will come back to me. But all my work was in vain. I have to find another way, even making myself the deal with the devil.
I still remember the night that I have stumbled out of the bar. I was drunk and high that I could not think straight and I have the misfortune for stumbling with bad guys.
Now, don't get me wrong, I was a kick-ass fighter but with my mind out of the gutter and my heart clenched because of the heartbreak that Camila had left disappeared and took my heart with her, I did not have the strength to fight anymore.
I let them beat me to death. I was devastated and was ready to die that night until someone came to my rescue.
