You had been harassed by the same guy. But he managed to corner you, on an empty street while you were walking home.

You were slowly backing up. The man said something with a sickening grin.

Suddenly, an arm of a man wrapped around you, pulling you against his chest. “Do we have a problem?”

That voice..

You looked up to see your ex husband. The man who swore to protect you. The man who killed every soul that dared to hurt you. Alex Meadows.