Novel & Cerita Joe Burrow Livvy Dunne

"I listen to it sometimes." "Thank you, Matt," Livvie let out with a smile. Then she blew him a kiss. "I can't love you less." Evelyn turned her murderous look towards him. "Don't encourage her!" Matt shrugged and made a zipper sign across his lips. As Livvie went back to dancing to the music video on TV, a piece of breaking news interrupted the show. ‘Jason Lyndon is rumored to be in a relationship with a minor’.

Liv I grabbed her phone without thinking. "Hey, this is Liv, the sister. Yeah, the one from the headlines. Listen, roses are fine, but if you want lilies, call this number it's a contact from Rowan's team, they got hookups with event suppliers for Ice Hawks stuff." The planner paused, then laughed. "Wait, the Rowan? As in the player you… " "Yeah, yeah, that one. Just call, tell 'em it's for the Carter wedding, and throw in that it's to make up for the PR nightmare. They'll rush it." I hung up, handed the phone back, and Ava just blinked at me. "You used Rowan's name? After everything?" I leaned back, crossing my arms.

I felt like a ghost, drifting through the motions, my soul not entirely tethered to my body. As the casket was lowered into the ground, an almost crippling pain seized my chest. I gripped the edge of my chair tightly, feeling as though I was the one being buried alive. Jack touched my shoulder, but I couldn’t acknowledge him. I had to hold myself together. I had to. "Luna," Jack whispered, his voice a lifeline. "Let’s go. You don’t have to see this." "I need to," I replied, my voice a strained whisper. "For him."

Joe confirmed with audible irritation. “But the other one was there too, right?” Aunt Tess asked, sounding a little helpless all of a sudden. “At the funeral.” Joe sucked in a sharp breath through clenched teeth. “Yes, Danielle was there too,” Mom confirmed with some exasperation before he could blow up. “She was there with her new boyfriend.” A hard look on his face, Joe acknowledged Mom’s pleading, split-second glance over at him that seemed to urge him to please, please keep it together and not lash out at his aunt. He huffed out some air through his nose and angrily shook his head.