Se connecter“What about me?”“Tell me something not stressful or sad.”He laughs, running a hand through his hair. “Well… I like cooking, but I’m terrible at following recipes, so everything either turns out amazing or inedible.”I grin. “That’s adorable.”“I’ll let you try the edible ones someday.”Heat blooms
“No,” I cut in with a smile. “Please don’t wait.He frowns like I’ve personally offended him. “It’s my job to drive you around and make sure you’re safe.”“I get that and I appreciate that, but you can’t just wait until I’m done. It might take hours.”“It’s okay… That’s what I was hired to do.”I si
Adrian asked if four o’clock worked, and since I had nothing planned. I agreed.Now I’m standing in front of my mirror, trying to decide if I look like a woman going for casual coffee with a friend, or a woman who is trying too hard not to look like she’s going on an actual coffee date.The twins ar
It’s subtle, barely noticeable to anyone else, but I feel it. The quiet inhale he takes. The way his arm pauses in midair for half a second longer than it should. Almost like the jolt hit him too.My heart stumbles painfully in my chest, and suddenly the kitchen feels too small, too warm, and too ch
Sierra.I wake up with a heaviness in my chest, the kind that sits right behind the ribs and makes breathing a little bit difficult. I blink up at the ceiling for a long moment, trying to understand why I’m still here. Why I agreed to stay. Why Noah wanted me to stay, because nothing makes sense.My
I stand in the middle of my room, shaking from humiliation. From the sting of his eyes when he looked at me. From the way he dismissed every word I said for her.This was what I was afraid of. That the more they’re in proximity, the more Noah will gravitate towards her. That Chloe and I did everythi







