My name is Hemy Knox and I'm a heartbreaker . . .
I've hurt the one person that means the most to me in life, the only woman I have ever loved.
I let the drugs, alcohol and wild lifestyle take over and consume me.
I got her where I wanted her and ripped her heart out.
Since then, I've spent countless nights having dirty, meaningless sex with a multitude of people, only leaving them wanting and begging for more with no regrets.
Some may even call me the devil, soulless.
They look and judge, but there is one thing they don't know, no one does. I want more than this life of stripping and sleeping around, the never-ending party.
I want love and everything that comes with it, that high that never ends.
The problem is . . . I only want it with her.
Onyx.
She refuses to be mine . . . again. She's smart, guarding her heart while ripping mine right out of my chest.
I can't say that I blame her. I always was a dumb ass when it came to the emotions of a woman, especially her.
She wants to see me suffer as much as I made her, watch me wither and die at her feet.
She wants to crush me until I'm no longer breathing, and I will let her, because it hurts far less than not having her as mine.
I will stop at nothing to make her mine again.
The pain only drives me harder, feeding my fury and giving me a reason to live . . . her.