Broken Pieces

<p><strong><em>Aria</em></strong></p><p>My life's nowhere near perfect. Sure being a top curator in the industry should be a big deal but it's like walking a tightrope between my true passion and trying to pick up the broken pieces of my life. Then there's Damian Romano the source of my frustration. He's an arrogant self-centered ruthless businessman. Yet the more time I spend with him the line between his true self and the façade he presents to the world blurs. I hate it. Hate not knowing who the real version of him is.</p><p><strong><em> I hate everything about it. Everything but him.</em></strong></p><p><br></p><p><strong><em>Damian</em></strong></p><p>My life's a chessboard of calculated moves-it's how I've thrived after all. The world sees me as a cold self-centered businessman who's got it all figured out. Little do they know it's a carefully crafted act to shield the broken pieces of my life that I've been desperately trying to piece together on my own.Then there's Aria Petrov the source of my undoing. Her fire kindness and dedication start breaking down my carefully crafted walls. The more time I spend with her my control unravels. Yet I can't seem to stay away from her. I hate it. Hate not being in control. Hate that she's the exception to the rules I set.</p><p><strong><em>I hate everything about the chaos she brings. Everything but her.</em></strong></p>