LOGINThe day my boyfriend, Ashton Grant, ends up in the hospital, I find his will. Or rather, 214 of them. They're written on different dates, but every single one names the same beneficiary. And it isn't me. It's his first love. My hands go cold. I can't even confront him because Ashton is lying unconscious in a hospital bed. "Mr. Grant is addicted to extreme sports. The more dangerous, the better," his assistant explains. "He writes a new will before every trip. But only the most recent one was ever made official through his lawyer." I already know the answer before I ask. "And I'm still not in it, am I?" The assistant falls silent. After six years together, Ashton still disappears for weeks at a time, leaving me terrified that he won't come home one day. And all this time, whenever he risks his life, he's making sure that another woman is taken care of if he dies. His first love. If she's the one he thinks about when he might not make it home, then why should I be the one waiting and worrying when he leaves?
View MoreCasper said, "Yeah, I'm busy. I'll just work late tonight. I'll get it done eventually."I asked, "Your dad doesn't mind you slacking off?"He shrugged. "Apparently, securing his future daughter-in-law is a higher priority."I nodded thoughtfully, my fingers never leaving the keyboard. "In that case, I suppose we should make this partnership official sooner rather than later.""What partnership?""The one between our families."Casper stared at me. "Since when do our families have a partnership?"I finally stopped typing and looked up at him. For a second, he just stared back.Then realization hit him.He shot out of his chair so fast that it nearly toppled over. "Wait. Are you saying yes? I'm going to start planning right now, Annie. I swear, I'm going to give you the wedding of your dreams."He threw open the office door and rushed out like someone had lit a fire under him.It wasn't until later that I found out what he'd done next.The second he got back to his office, h
The door clicked shut, and Casper immediately pulled out his phone and booked us flights home. "If Ashton's willing to chase you all the way out here, I'm guessing you're not exactly in the mood to keep vacationing."Chloe nodded in agreement. "Your parents have been dying for us to come home anyway."Casper straightened slightly and cleared his throat. "Well, if your parents start giving you a hard time about settling down, just remember I'm available.""I'll keep that in mind."Casper's head snapped toward me. "Wait. What did you just say?"Chloe rolled her eyes, though the knowing smile on her face gave her away. "She said she'll keep it in mind."The day we flew home, Casper went ahead to get the car while Chloe waited outside the terminal with me. Suddenly, she pointed toward an older woman sitting by the curb. "Hey, doesn't that look like your ex's mom? I thought his family lived a couple of hours away.""She doesn't look like her. That is her."Chloe's mouth fell open. S
After saying that, Chloe clutched her head and disappeared into her room.There was no reasoning with her. Still riding the buzz from the alcohol, I pulled out my phone and started deleting every trace of my past with Ashton.If I was moving on, I was moving on for good.The progress bar crawled across the screen as hundreds of photos vanished one by one, and somehow, it felt as though the memories in my head were disappearing with them.At some point, my phone slipped from my hand and landed on the carpet. I drifted off before I even realized how tired I was.I had no idea how long I'd been asleep when a chuckle stirred me awake.I opened my eyes to find a face hovering in front of me. One that looked uncannily like Chloe's."Annie, it's been forever. Don't tell me you've forgotten all about me."I shrank back. Behind him, Chloe cracked open her bedroom door. She peeked through the narrow gap, looking distinctly guilty. "Hey, Casper."Over the next few days, no matter where C
I saw Ashton's reaction through the security camera—every second of it.He dropped to his knees. His phone slipped from his hands once, then again.But before he could send me a single message, I turned my phone off.The note I'd left him was short. After six years together, you'd think there would have been a thousand things left to say.There weren't. In the end, all I had for him were four lines. "The dress is yours. Give it to Winnie. I hope you two have a beautiful life together. Don't ever look for me again."My destination was a quiet little town. My best friend, Chloe Brenner, had rented an apartment there ahead of time and even taken time off work just to stay with me.The moment I opened the door, a party popper went off in my face. "Congratulations on finally cutting your losses!"Chloe took my suitcase with one hand and shoved a glass of wine into the other.She said, "Seriously, I'm starting to think Ashton had you under some kind of spell. You grew up with everyth


















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