Willow…He stiffened the moment I spoke those words, and I regretted ever saying them. I knew he was mad. I would probably be mad as well.“I’m sorry,” I said quickly. “I was just, I don’t know, maybe hopeful that someday you would love me like you had loved her.” I wanted his love, but I knew I wou
Instead of going home with Willow, I asked Sam to pick her up and drop her off at home. I needed some space to clear my head.I was busy going through the financial status when Harry walked in and asked, “What are you still doing at the office?” He sat down on the couch as he asked."Work, what else
April…My alarm clock suddenly rang beside me, jolting me awake from a deep sleep. I fumbled with my sheets to get one of my hands out, and finally silenced the alarm. I pulled my arm back under the duvet. I still felt sleepy and struggled to keep my eyes open. I guess the flu medication Nora brough
April…“Sam, what’s going on?” I heard a beautiful, manly voice behind me. I looked at the drivers and saw both of them standing up straight, looking at the man behind me like he was some sort of king.A frown made its way to my face as I slowly turned around to see who this wonder man was that left
Adrian…The woman at the scene was still on my mind as we drove away. She looked like Ashley, except she had blonde hair with black stripes, but the similarities were there; the familiarity stirred something inside of me. I knew it was impossible that it could be Ashley because we buried her. She di
“Let her in.”She stepped aside and let me walk inside. I looked around the office, and something felt familiar about this place. It felt like I had been here before. A frown made its way to my face as I stood there, wondering why I had this feeling that I had been here before. I didn’t pay attentio
April…I couldn’t understand why I had to be here with him to do the interviews. I mean, he could have just told me if my idea was good or not. I sat on one of the chairs in the board room as the other woman started filling the room. I glanced at Mr. Black, and our eyes briefly locked, but I quickly
I looked at him with a raised eyebrow. Who does this prick think he is? I wanted to tell him he was a rude, arrogant bastard who was full of himself, but I knew it would cost me my job, and I couldn't afford to lose it. So I swallowed hard and shook my head.“Good, if you don’t have anything to say,