Jane And Bingley (Countdown To Christmas Book 8) - Plot & Excerpts
Inside was a ticket to the Salt Lake City Ballet that night to see none other than Swan Lake. The performance started at seven thirty. Scrawled on a note inside of the envelope were the words—Jane, I don’t know what I’ve done to hurt you. Forgive me. Today is seven swans-a-swimming. Here is your ticket. If you’d rather go alone, I understand—please just text me and I’ll leave you alone for the time being. However, if I don’t hear from you I’ll be the handsome guy in a tux in the seat next to yours. Love, Charles.P.S. For whatever I’ve done, I’m so, so sorry. Jane’s heart melted a bit, but then the large lump in her throat came back. There was no magic here anymore. She just couldn’t do it. Maybe she was being a little harsh and intense, but the pain was still too real. She needed time. Her hands shook as she taped the ticket onto the door and then locked it. As she crawled into bed to hide from the world, she typed up a quick text.Thank you for the lovely gift.
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