Tangled Vines: An Australian Rural Romance - Plot & Excerpts
He wanted to shut down this conversation. Had wanted to since the moment he’d cried in her arms. Shit, what grown man cried in the arms of a woman he’d known for a handful of days? No one. But he had. In a moment of weakness he’d let the emotions he always kept locked away burst free. Whoever said crying was cathartic couldn’t be more wrong. If anything, crying had made the whole situation worse. “You can’t mean that, Kyle. Do you honestly think if you had died that your sister would have thought she should’ve died instead of you?” “Probably not. But then again she hadn’t been a bitch the whole trip, like I’d been a complete asshole to everyone. I went out every night and drank with the people I met surfing. Then I slept half the day away because I was so hung over.” He held up his hand to stop Jordan from interrupting him. Perhaps she was right. Maybe he did need to talk about it. The only other person who knew the whole story was Shey, and only because she and her husband had been kind enough to be there for a surly nineteen-year-old who’d lost his whole family.
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