She is my perfect melody, too young and pure for my wild Texas rockstar ways... and I'm about to shatter her gilded cage.Eli Saint ClairThey call me a country music legend.Maybe that's true.But when I'm not making music, I let booze and countless faceless women dull the pain that continues to haunt me.Scarlet was never meant to intersect my rockstar lifestyle.I didn't know who she golf prodigy, social media darling, and heir to a political dynasty.When I lock eyes with this graceful beauty singing my songs during a concert,Her joyful spirit draws me like an irresistible melody, harmonizing with my inner chaos.As my rough hands caress her silken curves,Her velvet heat remakes my world.I play her body like my sweetest instrument.We create our own symphony of ecstasy, melodies I want to play forever.But fate plays a cruel game on our dreams of forever.A surprise pregnancy casts an ominous shadow.Scarlet's weak heart is a ticking time bomb, faltering under the strain of our baby.Leaving me shattered at the prospect of losing her forever.