LOGINHi my dear readers, I wanted to apologize in advance for I won't be able to update this book. I know I'm going against the words I gave to you and for that I am really sorry. I have so much going on that my mental state is a mess and I can't seem to focus or do anything for that matter.
I love this book and I have great ideas for it, but with my current burnout I'm afraid that I'll ruin it. l already feel it's not flowing like it was supposed to. It won't be fair to you or the book not to give it my all or just write for the sake of writing.Please understand that I'm not abandoning or giving up on the book, I just need a bit of time to sort out my head before I can go back to writing. You deserve an awesome story and I would be disappointed in myself if I didn't give you that.I won't be gone long, hopefully a maximum of two weeks will be enough.Thank you for understanding and again I'm really sorry for any inconveniences.Lots of love💕Stay safe and take care.Evelyn.And just like that… we’ve reached the end.Honestly, I don’t even know where to begin because this story became so much bigger than I ever imagined it would be. What started as an idea slowly turned into a world filled with pain, healing, heartbreak, forgiveness, growth, family, and love.These char
“I didn’t threaten him," Nolan shrugs. “I was just testing him.”“You told him marriage is a trap and that if he hurts me, you’ll bury him in the woods!”Nolan shrugs. “The woods’ part was Dad’s idea.”“Noah!”From somewhere down the hallway, my husband yells back unapologetically, “I stand by it!”
“NOAH! What the fuck is wrong with you?” “You said a bad word, mommy.” Val says sweetly, but she’s cut off by Nova.Nova falls on the couch before leaning against me, “ I’m never getting married.”“You will, I promise.” I try to assure her“No, I will not! At this point I won’t even get my first ki
Eight years later.“I swear I’m going to kill him!”Nova’s voice echoes through the living room, startling both Noah and me out of our quiet moment on the couch. One-month-old Liam is asleep against Noah’s chest while I’m trying to finish folding tiny baby clothes that somehow never seem to end no m
And somewhere during all that time, I truly started seeing the change in him. Not the version of Noah I used to beg to love me. Not the man consumed by guilt and regret. But someone entirely different… Noah became a man who learned how to love without destroying everything around him and slowly, wi
I still check up on her boy once in a while, and honestly, he’s doing good. He’s happy living with his great aunt, which sometimes makes me question if he would have been that happy and carefree if Benji and his mom were alive.I’m not saying they would be cruel to him, but just like Casey, he would







