PARIS's POV "what have you done?" I asked my mother as she worked on her knitting. "What are you talking about Paris? Can you be more specific?" she didn't look up at me though, but simply continued with her knitting. Meanwhile, I was boiling from within and was doing my best to not let my demons
He was silent for a moment and I thought he hadn't heard me, but he finally responded, " I can. It's not a problem. What surprises me here is that you would go out of your way for her this way. I thought you were done with her." he said gently. He didn't sound like he was judging me, or making fun
PARIS's POV I was doing my best to remain calm amidst that which pissed me off to no end, but as always, Christina remained unrepentant. "can't you see what this woman has done to you? Because of her, you're a completely different person. I barely even recognize you anymore." Christina said, shaki
"I really don't know why you're trying so hard to get out of this one. Rowan is a really nice guy."And indeed, he was.Perhaps because of Paris, and then the run-in with Keith, but the idea of men in this phase of my life was actually a big deal for me. Safe to say it left me with some amount of an
EMBER's POV " I don't want to get anything from any car, Ember. I came out here to be with you," he said adamantly, and I bit my lower lip. "Well, that's dumb," I said quietly. The past weeks stretched out between us. The lawyer's letters, the letter rendering them void, the public statement on th
I knew I was making the right choice, so why did it hurt so much to watch him walk away? I knew taking what he offered at that moment was the wrong move, and so why did the idea of our divorce being printed out on paper, make me want to crawl into my bed and cry forever? ~~~~ I didn't sleep well.
EMBER’s POV Who in the world had invited him? I thought woefully. And what was he doing? I wondered as he made his way over to our table, "Ember Macgregor," he said with a wicked smile when he reached my table, and I wanted nothing more than to grab Rowan's hand and flee. There was a glint in Par
I watched him go but didn't call out to him. I was truly tired of having people threaten me, but at that moment, I was too tired to care. I went back into the hall and found Rowan waiting where I left him and simply watched him. He was scrolling through his phone, but when he put it down he turned