Lina's happiness with Kaden was short-lived. It always was. That's why they needed three chances. Three lifetimes. But no matter what they did, what they said, what they promised, all roads lead to doom.
The elevator dinged. Lina could feel her heart fall. Slowly, surely, the elevator doors opened to Atlantis. He was on the phone with someone. His black trench coat showed off his broad shoulders, glasses resting low on his nose, his brows taut. He was engrossed in the conversation.
All she heard as the door opened was, "She is my destiny."
Then, Atlantis stepped out of the elevator. Lina knew Atlantis was talking to his grandfather. Four words. Fourteen letters. The one thing that ruined her. Heart and soul.