Davina's POV

I was back to square one.

Four years had passed since I left, and nothing had changed. I knew that if I stayed, I wouldn’t be able to keep up the pretense for long. My feelings for Diego would cloud my judgment, and eventually, we’d end up doing something stupid. We’d end up hurting Carlotta. We’d end up blowing up our lives.

And yet I still tried fooling myself into believing otherwise. This will be different, I told myself when he reappeared in our lives. This will ...