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She was the nanny, a 23 year old girl from a nowhere town, foolish enough to fall for a man who still wore his wedding band on a chain beneath his shirt. The eleven years between them felt like a chasm. He never looked at her with anything more than polite gratitude. His conversations with her were always about Esme’s day or Dorothy’s health. But her heart skipped a beat when his car pulled into the driveway, it warmed when she saw the rare smile that transformed his weary face and it ached with a want she knew was dangerous. One crisp autumn evening, after tucking Esme to her bed, Ellie heard him settle in the living room with a single glass of whiskey, the television casting a blue glow ov

Edward handled most of them while I restocked shelves and learned the layout. Around two, a woman came in looking for a specific dark romance. "Do you have anything like Butcher & Blackbird?" she asked. "I just finished it and I need something similar." Edward looked at me. "Maliya?" I stepped forward. "Have you read Haunting Adeline? Or the Broken Bride series? They've got similar dark romance vibes with morally gray love interests." Her face lit up. "I haven't read either of those. Where are they?" I led her to the romance section, pulled both books, gave her quick summaries.

For just a second, I caught a glimpse of pain flickering across his face before it vanished behind his usual icy facade. "The wedding's next month," he said. "Nora needs a bridesmaid." Nora Hunter. The girl who had shown up out of the blue three months ago, 20 and all sunshine with her blonde hair and blue eyes, clueless about the shadows in the world. Francis had welcomed her into the mansion, showered her with jewels, and paraded her around at every high-society event. Francis kept whispering sweet nothings to me, even as he was gearing up to marry someone else.

Friendly in a way that didn’t invite too much. Career focused in a way that felt safer than hope. I’d dated, technically. A few dinners. A few kisses that felt like reading words in a language I didn’t speak. Nothing ever lit. Nothing ever stayed. Because somewhere deep in my stupid, faithful heart, a storm grey eyed boy still existed, frozen in time at a dinner table, leaving. Liberty, now twenty five and the proud owner of Liberty Crumbs, a bright little bakery on the corner of Sycamore and 8th, called me between cases, her voice always threaded with sugar and mischief.

The gesture was so unexpectedly soft coming from this man that I didn't move. He set my hand down gently and leaned back in his chair. A small silence settled between us, easier than all the ones before it. Then he looked at me and something almost like amusement crept into his expression, quiet and unhurried. "I think April likes me already, you know," he said, his voice dropping into something low and almost playful. "She told me herself this morning." He tilted his head slightly, his eyes holding mine. "I think we could make a good family together."

She didn’t let me finish, interrupting me. “Besides nothing! You're going and that’s it. We did not come over here to not experience college life only so you can stay in your happy place alone reading your porn romance and listening to music.” I gaped. The guys began to laugh and my jaw dropped. No, this heifer didn’t. “W-what p-porn romance?! They are romance novels full of passion! You know…happy endings, not porn you jerk!” She began to laugh with them when they saw how nervous I looked and stammered.

Darcy fluttered into Felix's arms like a butterfly, completely changing from the vicious woman who had just tormented me. She spoke in a sweet, almost childlike voice, “Babe, where have you been? If I hadn’t come, I wouldn’t have known someone snuck in here trying to seduce you!

"…so… why did you even sleep with me back then?" Noru smirks and grabbed Toma on the hair to pull his face to his crotch. "I was curious about it, just like you. And I never thought that we'll both get addicted by the idea of fucking each other. It was you who gave me the opportunity of learning this kind of sex… since girls were starting to get boring." "So it was still about sex." Toma thought there's another reason. "Yeah, but you know, since you were my first guy…" Noru's thumb traced Toma's lips, then tried to touch Toma's tongue. "…you hold a special space in my heart."

Perhaps she would fall for him if he spoke to her more gently. He had mentioned clearly to Sean that this was a fair and square competition. Since that was that case, he needed to let Christina know about his feelings. He planned to confess to her officially. Matthew understood women loved the idea of romance. Perhaps she might agree to go out with him if he managed to tug her heartstrings. He reserved an entire luxurious restaurant and filled the venue with fresh flowers and balloons. He then brought her over for dinner. Upon arriving at the scene, Christina discovered his intention. The sight of the candlelight dinner reminded her of Michael. Back then, he had used this trick to win over h

I tiptoed to the stairs but I only saw Sophie making out with her boyfriend on the couch. After a long while of playing Sudoku, I got tired and played chess on my laptop until I yawned and sleep began to creep into my eyes. I turned off the laptop and went to bed but before I could sleep it took awhile because of Jazz's snoring, hard to believe that such a pretty girl snores but that's the irony of life. ** I made this chapter a little short because i didn't want a really long chapter🌸 how is the book?! Is it good,okay or just not good your opinion maters a lot.