FALLING FOR MY BEST FRIEND'S FATHER
It had transformed from something she could control, something she could rationalize away, into something far more terrifying.
This was real. This was consuming. This was the kind of feeling that destroyed lives and shattered families.
"God help me," she whispered to her reflection. "What have I done?"
But she knew the answer. She'd fallen for Marcus, a man who was supposed to be her father, her best friend's father, an engaged man. And worst of all, she'd seen in his eyes last night that he'd fallen too.
A knock on her bedroom door made her jump.
"Emma? You almost ready?" Lily's cheerful voice called out. "We're going to be late for breakfast if you don't hurry up!"