I was so afraid of losing myself beside him. In the end, I voluntarily gave my soul away.
He needed someone who could keep everything under control. I became the ideal option. Responsible. Fun. Caring. They chose me especially for him. But I understood what this would lead to. Alex. A British rock star. A heartbreaker with a mesmerizing gaze. But it didn’t matter to me—I didn’t listen to my reason and signed the contract for a world tour.
My name is Indigo Bellamy, and I gave my soul to this tattooed god. However, my soul turned out not to be enough, and Alex took my heart. And in the end, he got all of me.