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Why you will love this book…
💕Small Town
🔥Single Dad
💕Hate to Love
🔥Traumatic Pasts
💕Second Chance
🔥Hurt/Comfort
💕Soul Mates
🔥Emotional Scars
💕Dark Secret
🔥Broken FMC/MMC
Everleigh
One night changed my whole life.
After the truth about that night came out, I left, taking my broken heart with me. I knew the past was waiting to slice me open again. But I was left with no choice but to go back.
Feelings and old emotions are like dandelions; no matter how many times you pull them out or try to get rid of them, they refuse to go away. And he was that for me. My everything until he was my nothing.
Brock
My father taught me about honor and integrity. And in one split second, I ruined it all. I lost the only dream I ever had and everything I ever wanted.
But I had no choice. I tried to move on with my life. I put all my focus on my daughter, never expecting to see the one woman I’d loved and lost. They say time heals old wounds. They were wrong. Scars left from the past are easy to reopen. I just hope I can survive the pain all over again.
Excerpt:
I see her break down in front of me. “It changed fucking everything,” she sobs, a wrecked sob that cuts me off at my knees. It’s even a miracle I’m still standing. “You changed everything. You didn’t once think about us.” Her voice goes down to a whisper, but the night is quiet, and I can hear every word. “You never once thought about me.”
I can’t help but take a step back when she says the words. With each word, it feels like a blade slicing me open, leaving me to bleed out. “How can you say that to me? You—” The words feel like they are ripped out of me. “You were the only fucking thing I thought about. You were all I ever thought about.” I trail off, not sure I can stand here and take much more. So instead of causing her more pain, I do the cowardly thing as I slowly turn and start to walk away from her. There is nothing left to say. Everything that should have been said should have been said all those years ago. Not now. Not when everything is done and buried.
“I wouldn’t have done it,” she snaps to my retreating back, her voice so tight I know her hands are balled by her sides. “I would have given up being set for life. I would have done everything to make sure that would have not been taken away from you.” I close my eyes, stopping in my tracks. “I would have done nothing that would have jeopardized us. That would have taken your love away from me.”
“You can’t say that.” I turn to the side, seeing her exactly the way I thought she would be, but also looking more beautiful than I remember. More beautiful than my dreams. More beautiful than my memories.
Meet Natasha Madison:
When her nose isn’t buried in a book, or her fingers flying across a keyboard writing, she’s in the kitchen creating gourmet meals. You can find her, in four inch heels no less, in the car chauffeuring kids, or possibly with her husband scheduling his business trips. It’s a good thing her characters do what she says, because even her Labrador doesn’t listen to her…
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