I grip the bridge of my nose as the pain starts up again. I cannot remember anything about the night her father died, but I do remember snippets of conversations with him. I also remember Mr. Taylor, but other than the fact that he puts his hands on Anastasia, I cannot remember why I hate the man...
Cassidy fixes the veil atop her head and looks at Troy Jr. sitting behind her quietly in a chair. His chubby cheeks come up to reveal dimples when he smiles at her, and she can’t help but return it. “You look like an angel, Mom.” Coming from anyone else would make her feel silly, but coming from ...
My heart stops and stutters in my chest as I stare at the kind, brown eyes of the man before me. His lips are curled into a knowing smile with a tiny dimple on his right cheek, and I can’t help the automatic pilot smile that comes over my face. Flashes of questions pop into my mind that looks a l...
I’ve learned that his little brother takes after him and thinks that school is a complete waste of time. At least, he thought so while he was there. Now that’s he’s working at a place like this, he feels like it was worth it. I also learned that Mason adores animals almost as much as I do, but he...