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Chapter Forty-six

Author: Emily Goodwin
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Chapter Forty-six

Chloe

I turn on my electric fireplace and grab two wine glasses, joining Charles on the couch. We’re back at my place, and I feel a little better after talking over lunch.

“Red or white?” Charles asks, motioning to the wine bottles on the coffee table.

“You pick. As long as it gets me tipsy to numb the pain, I’m good.” I grab a blanket and spread it over both our laps. The plan is to drink wine, order junk food later, and just hang out. Charles leaves soon to go overseas to work on a movie, and who knows where I’ll be.

“The red then.” He gives me a look and opens the bottle of Merlot, pouring us both a generous amount. “I thought you were feeling better?”

“I was.” I take a sip of wine and lean back. “I’m trying to shake the feeling that things aren’t meant to be and I’m struggling.”

“Just because something isn’t perfect doesn’t mean it’s not meant to be,” he counters.

“I know.” I nod and take another drink of wine, this time setting my glass down so I’m not tempted t
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