Longing for a Heart That's Not Mine to Hold

I've been with Blake Sullivan for ten years.The day he washed his hands of the underworld, his men called someone else "Mrs. Sullivan".Those hands, which once pulled triggers and were stained with blood, now helped her into a pair of canvas sneakers."She's not like you, Zoey. You were willing to be with me and get into the mess, but she can't."I didn't look back that day.What Blake isn't aware of is that my family knows I've thrown myself into a mess I can never get out of.That's why they've chosen a good man for me to marry.