Stella's POV

The last two months felt like they'd been lived by someone else. A woman who looked like me, used my name, wore the same clothes, slept on the same mattress… but who had completely lost her sense of self.

That woman, another version of Stella Harper, was living between extremes. Pleasure and anguish. Affection and humiliation.

Damian Winter was solely responsible for the way I was living now. Unstable. Contradictory. Threatening. He pulled me close when he wanted to drown in m