Jeremy starts, looking horror-struck. “Are you nuts? You don’t even know what I’m hiding from you.” I realize this, and yes, I feel that I am a little nuts. But I love him, and I want to know all of him. If marriage is the way for him to let me in, to prove to him I won’t ...
When I see all the reporters lining the stone stairway leading to the front doors of the building, my hands shake. There’s no real way for me to totally avoid them. Luckily I can go in a side entrance instead of heading up the steps and into the main door where they are all congregating, but I’ll...