Book 2 in the taken by fate trilogy I left. My choice because i was so filled with guilt about my family thinking that I was dead but also because I had feelings I could not deny for the one who stole me away. Now after months of being trapped in my kidnappers house i am finally home. Everyone has questions. The detective, the journalists, my parents and best friend. I knew this was coming. So far the story i came up with before I escaped seemed to be sticking. Memory loss. I could not remember anything that happened. How long can I keep up with the lies. How long am I going to protect the one who turned not only my life but everyone who was close to me upside down?