My husband, Philip, held the book of fairy tales I had bought from a used bookstore for my niece’s ninth birthday. “Well, not that one, but I’ve read fairy tales before,” I said as I shut the door and stepped out of my heels. He shook the hardback of nearly 500 pages. “Not like these.” “Yeah, sur...
Since the restaurant was located upstairs, it had an excellent view of the street. But Lilly couldn’t take her eyes off of Wade. He sat across from her, unshaven, dirty, and with hat-hair, shoving his spaghetti bolognaise inside his mouth. If it would’ve been a couple of days earlier, she would h...
Even though Julia spoke every once in a while, he didn’t say anything, and she knew why. After Tanner had walked her home the night before, and right when she didn’t think her evening could get any worse, her dad had introduced his new “friend” to her. She didn’t want to meet the woman, especial...