Twice Dead Never Your Secret

In my past life, I was foolish enough to lose myself in two women simultaneously. One was my ice-cold boss, Virginia Beaumont. The other was my childhood friend turned pop-star sensation, Serena Valentine. Both eventually discarded me for the same man. The day Virginia fired me, I returned home only to have my throat pierced by one of Serena’s obsessed stalkers. I bled out on my own hardwood floor, the silence of the room swallowed by the gurgle in my lungs. Then, I woke up. I was back in the hotel suite, the scent of expensive linen and regret thick in the air. It was the morning after I had first slept with Virginia.