Cielle’s POV: I turned the card around in my hand, taking in every little detail that had been written in it as if it was the first time I was seeing it. But it wasn’t. Since I discovered that Aiden had slipped the card into my pocket earlier in the day while I had been doing the laundry, I had been looking through it over and over and it was starting to drive me crazy but I couldn’t bring myself to stop no matter what I did. It was an invitation to the VIP section of his club. The one he had taken me to that night. Although the memory was all blurred and hazy in my mind, I could remember the emotions and sparks that had gone through my body and at the same time just from the atmosphere there and even after weeks since that encounter I had been unable to get it out of my mind. I