I wish I could say that our meeting was by chance. I wish I could say that as soon as we looked at each other, we knew everything right away. I wish I could say that falling in love with him was the best thing ever happened to me. But none of it is true. Rhett Carson was as cold as the ice he skated on. He was as rough as the hands that scored winning goals and won championships. He was broken. Broken. I knew everything about him, but he didn’t even know about it. I understood why he was so cruel and evil. I understood why he was so heartless. But I couldn’t understand why I allowed myself to fall in love with him and why I couldn’t stop... even when he asked for it. That's where it all started.