I Was Just a Tool to Him—Now He Can’t Sleep Without Me

For ten years, only I could ease Damien DeLuca’s insomnia. He took my care for granted, pursued other women, and destroyed the diary in which I’d confessed my love. When he dismissed my feelings, I let our contract end and reclaimed my place as the Crane family’s long-lost heir. A year later, sleepless and full of regret, Damien returned, begging for the comfort he’d once found in my arms. He finally wanted me, but the love I’d offered him was gone.