Oh wow, where do I even start? This book left me utterly breathless.


Maddie and Dom’s story isn’t just about love—it’s about pain, healing, and finding each other in the wreckage of grief. The way Dom loved Maddie so deeply, even when he thought he didn’t deserve her, had me clutching my chest. His every action screamed devotion, and watching him slowly tear down the walls he’d built around his heart was nothing short of breathtaking.


And the angst? Pure perfection. The years of unspoken feelings, regret, and hurt between them built a tension so palpable I felt it in every page. Maddie’s pain and lingering love for Dom were raw and honest, and Dom’s self-loathing and quiet yearning made me ache for him. You could feel how much he wanted her, how much he needed her, but he held himself back, convinced he’d only cause her more pain.
Their connection felt so real—messy and complicated, yet beautiful in its imperfection. Every moment between them, from the heated arguments to the tender, stolen glances, had me on edge. And the way Dom treated Maddie, with so much care even when he was breaking her heart, was just devastatingly beautiful.When he finally let himself fall, it was an emotional explosion I won’t soon forget.


This book wasn’t just a romance; it was a journey through grief, family, and love that endures even the hardest trials. The forced proximity, the angst, and the undeniable chemistry between Maddie and Dom made this a story I’ll carry with me for a long time. It was heartbreakingly beautiful, with a love story that will leave your heart raw but full.