He’d only been gone an hour. “Come in.” The door opened, but it wasn’t Cortland who entered my apartment. It was Flynn. I stared at him, trying to process his appearance. “What are you doing here?” He shut the door then joined me on the floor. His hand grabbed mine and he squeezed it. “Baby, I’m sorry for everything.” I was glad he was back in my apartment. I was elated he was holding my hand. Just seeing his face made me melt into a puddle. I thought he didn’t want me anymore, but here he was, apologizing. “It’s okay.” “You forgave me easily…” “I thought I’d never see you again.” His eyes softened. “Hazel, we didn’t break up. That’s not what I said.” “But you said you didn’t want to live with me anymore…” “I meant for the past two days.
