LOGINWhat do you do when you’re in love with your childhood best friend, but the words to tell him stay locked inside? For Elle, confessing her feelings to Jack, the boy who’s also her brother’s closest friend feels like risking everything. So she stays silent, wrestling with her heart while navigating the chaos of young adulthood. But as time slips away, new faces enter their lives, and growth pulls them in different directions, Elle learns the hard way that waiting might cost her the chance to ever speak her truth. Her soul ached for him, her one true love, even if confessing meant risking her heart to break she was going to do it. She just doesn’t know it yet, but Jack has been keeping a lot of secrets of his own.
View MoreThe summer sun hung low over the small town, painting the sky in shades of pink and gold, the air warm with the scent of fresh cut grass and blooming roses. Elle and Jack’s house was alive with laughter, the windows open to let in the breeze, the living room filled with the people they loved most. It was a Sunday afternoon, a lazy, perfect day, and they’d invited their friends and family over to meet their son, Cameron, now seven months old and the center of their world.Elle stood in the kitchen, stirring a pitcher of lemonade, her heart so full it felt like it might burst. She glanced into the living room, where Jack sat on the couch, holding Cameron in his arms. Their son was the cutest thing she’d ever seen, with Jack’s dark hair and her green eyes, his chubby cheeks dimpling when he smiled. He was giggling now, grabbing at Jack’s nose, and Jack laughed, his voice warm and deep, his eyes shining with a love so big it took Elle’s breath away.Cameron was their miracle, born after
JANE’S POVJane sat in the café, her hand wrapped around her mug, the ring on her finger catching the light. She couldn’t stop looking at it, the simple silver band that meant everything. Nate was across from her, his grin boyish and warm, and she felt her heart skip, just like it had that first night. They’d come so far, from the pain of that morning when he’d pushed her away to this moment, this promise. She’d been scared to trust him, scared to love him, but he’d shown up, day after day, proving he was more than the arrogant guy she’d first met.“I can’t believe you said yes,” Nate said, his voice teasing but soft, his hand reaching for hers.She laughed, squeezing his fingers. “I can’t believe you asked,” she said, her cheeks pink. “I thought… I thought you’d never want this.”He leaned closer, his eyes serious. “I didn’t think I did,” he said. “Not until you. You changed everything, Jane.”Her throat tightened, and she leaned across the table, kissing him softly. “I love you,”
Five months had passed since the crisp autumn days when Elle and Jack sat in the doctor’s office, nervous but hopeful, and Nate poured his heart out to Jane by the lake. The air had turned colder, winter settling over the small town with frost on the windows and bare trees lining the streets. But inside Elle and Jack’s cozy home, the warmth was undeniable, a quiet promise that had grown stronger with each passing day.Elle stood in the bathroom, her hands trembling as she held the pregnancy test, the little white stick that could change everything. Jack was beside her, his arm around her waist, his breath shallow as they waited for the result. The clock on the wall ticked softly, each second stretching into forever. They’d been trying for months, following the doctor’s advice vitamins, healthy meals, less stress and every month, they had waited.But this time felt different. Elle’s period was late, her body felt heavier, and there was a flutter in her chest, a hope she was almost af
At Claire and Luca’s, the house was quiet, the twins asleep in their cribs. Claire opened the door, her blonde hair messy, her smile warm but curious. “You look like hell,” she said, stepping aside to let Nate in.“Thanks,” he muttered, following her to the living room. He sank onto the couch, his hands clasped, his eyes on the floor. “I fucked up, Claire.”She sat across from him, her brow furrowed. “What’s going on? This about Jane?”He nodded, his throat tight. “Yeah. I… I can’t stop thinking about her. That night, I didn’t know she was a virgin. I didn’t use anything, and then I just… told her to leave. Like an idiot. Now she’s working with me, and she’s so cold, like I’m nothing to her. And it’s killing me.”Claire’s eyes softened, but her voice was firm. “You hurt her, Nate. Bad. Jane’s not like the girls you usually mess with. She’s sweet, shy, and she trusted you. You broke that.”“I know,” he said, his voice rough. “I know I screwed up. But I… I think I’m falling for her. For












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