What a weekend! I had hoped for a calm, relaxing couple of days but boy was I wrong! Bahaha! Single moms don't get that kind of freedom. As always, thank you for reading and Voting. If you are enjoying it so far, please leave a review. I saw someone left a negative review today, but I'm sure more positive ones are on their way!!
ALEXANDER Nathan was one of the few people who had a key to my house, and I was relieved to see that he already had the Patels sitting at my dining room table, waiting for me. I was furious that I had to leave Bailee. She was everything I had remembered and more. I wanted to march right back ther
BAILEE I never thought he would actually call. So, the fact that he didn’t wasn’t a surprise, but it was still upsetting. I had been clutching my phone like it was my lifeline all day, unable to focus on my designs, poking myself with my needles when I tried to sew, and even spilling my coffee dow
BAILEE I probably wouldn’t have done much damage, but it would be a good enough distraction for me to run. “Mason!” I exclaimed as I panted. The immature man grinned at me before looking Lacey over. “What? I can’t come visit the two most beautiful women in the world? That’s a shame,” he said,
BAILEE I wasn’t surprised when Mason took me to one of the nicest restaurants in town. I hadn’t been there before because it cost more than I make in a month, but knowing Alex was inside waiting for me made butterflies swarm in my stomach. Tonight wasn’t for Caleb or the press. It was for me...
BAILEE “What are you talking about?” I asked, and Alex touched my arm, gently guiding me back into my seat. This should have been a romantic date. This should have been a nice night. Instead, I got this uneasy feeling in my stomach from the moment the hostess had led me to the elevator. It wa
ALEXANDER Never before had I seen her so pale. She looked as though all of the blood had drained from her face. “I need to talk to him,” She whispered, and I shook my head. This was not the time to confront him, not while she was so distraught. If she didn’t take some time to collect herself first
BAILEE I watched as Caleb and Mr. Andrews walked to the other side of the room before taking a seat. Mr. Andrews looked guilty, but Caleb smiled at him with a calm, smug grin that made me want to stomp over and punch him in the face. This wouldn’t end well for me, but that was clearly his goal, a
ALEXANDER Bailee was texting furiously on the drive back to her house. The burger and fries I had picked up sat between us, and while she hadn’t touched one of the burgers, she was absentmindedly and adorably, picking at the fries every minute or so before resuming the frantic tapping of her thumbs