I’m locked in a gymnasium with Oliver Winslow—the only man I’ve ever loved.
Sounds like a dream come true.
But it’s not.
The man is hot as hell with the biggest heart, but the kicker—he isn’t mine.
One truth is heart-wrenchingly obvious.
Unrequited love sucks.
Just being near him makes my heart stutter, and the way he stares at me, intense and soul-searing as if he knows every one of my secrets, causes me to unravel.
I won’t make it through the night.
Being stuck with him may break me.
While he’s looking for a way out, I’m looking for a way in.
Into his heart.
