He steps into my space so we’re chest to chest. His eyes flash and his nostrils flare. I stand my ground. Refusing to let him intimidate me. “I’m not leaving. Now cancel that fucking order and get your ass into my car” he growls through clench teeth. A storm brewing behind his stormy eyes. My temp

It’s been a week since Noah left and I can’t find a pattern to live life without him. This is the longest we’ve been separated and I’m not ashamed to say that I am not handling it well. Noah is my anchor and without him I feel slightly lost. Like I’m just drifting through life like a ship wreck at

“So how’s your day sweetheart?” I ask Noah. The phone is between my shoulder and ear. I was trying to maximize by talking to him while doing some cleaning. It wasn’t an easy but at least my shoulder was doing so much better now. “It’s awesome!” he shouts through the phone almost bursting my ear dr

Rowan I watch the cop that saved Ava leads her away. For some reason I hated how he was holding her hand. Like seriously, was it a must he holds her fucking hand? I didn’t know why the hell seeing the two of them together irritated me but it did. I didn’t like whatever was going on between them.

Ava “So Rowan?” Ethan asks me as we drive back home. After the incident in the bathroom, I didn’t want to be anywhere near Rowan so I had asked Ethan to take me home thirty minutes later. “He’s my ex-husband” I reply toneless and we fall into silence I still couldn’t believe the nerve Rowan had