Shane Wilder: pro surfer, dream chaser, thief of my heart—and completely off-limits. It was infatuation at first sight. On our first date, he took me to watch the fireworks. It was a magical night of stolen kisses and whispered confessions under the stars. But it all came to a screeching halt when he asked the one question I’d been dreading: "How old are you, Remy?" Right guy, wrong time. There was too much at stake, and he didn’t want to cross the line. So, I told him I would wait for him. I never meant to lie. I never meant to ruin his life. I destroyed him. Now I’m back, begging for a chance to right my wrongs and fix what I’ve broken. Only this time, I hope that loving Shane Wilder will be enough to save him.