Diamond In The Ruff (Matchmaking Mamas Book 13) - Plot & Excerpts
And when she actually did manage to fall asleep, she wound up dreaming about what was keeping her awake, perpetuating her dilemma. She dreamed about a magnetic pair of blue eyes that pulled her in and thick, dirty-blond hair that curled just enough to make her fingers itchy to run through it. And at the end of each and every one of these minidreams Lily would experience a deep, dark feeling of bereavement, of being suddenly, irreversibly left behind, to continue on alone. She felt as if her insides had been hollowed out by a sharp, serrated carving knife. Then she’d bolt upright, awake and damp with perspiration despite the fact that the night air was cool tonight. Alone in her bedroom, her knees drawn up against her chest as if her body was forming an impenetrable circle, Lily recognized her nightmares for what they were, what they signified: fear. Fear of caring, fear of experiencing the consequences that came from allowing herself to care about someone.
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