A Promise to Remember
Ocean Dovehe calls me his wife but we're not marriedmy wife has been peeking at mehelp! my contract husband is obsessed with mehe finally regrets it after seeing me marry another
I glanced at my watch; time was up.
Chase was the jealous type, and if I was late, he'd start with the snarky comments.
I turned away, waving lightly over my shoulder. "Gotta go, Ted."
I'd walked quite a distance when a gut-wrenching yell pierced the quiet night from behind. "Nora, I can't let go! I'll never let go!"
I didn't stop.
Back home, I was slipping off my shoes when Chase leaned against the wall, giving me the side-eye and mimicking in a whiny tone. "Nora, I can't let go."