Second Chances Don’t Look Like You
After her true love betrays her, a woman finds herself drawn to the one man she never expected—his own hands. As she navigates the wreckage of her past and the dangerous pull of a new connection, she must decide whether love can be rebuilt from the ashes of betrayal.
you'd get mad you guys aren't even dating why do you control him so much she was practically vibrating with hostility I realized she was targeting me because of Jack I've made things clear with jack you don't need to tell me about your business with my destined guy standing right behind me i wanted to cut all ties with jack avery looked at me skeptically are you serious i nodded
i wish you and jack the best she pursed her lips and pulled out her phone say that again recording this for jack i stared at her speechless god she was acting crazy someone grabbed my wrist ethan's eyes were cold she doesn't owe you an explanation his fingers were cool but my wrist felt on fire. We walked out of the diner hand in hand. Avery pulled out her phone and snapped
a photo of us. Are you upset? I asked. Taking a bite of my waffle, I peeked at him. He ate Somehow, he made eating a breakfast sandwich look elegant. People say you've liked Jack for years. His voice was low. His Adam's apple bobbed slightly. Mia, Jack talks trash about you in the dorm. I just, I don't think he's a good guy. I thought this was love at first sight,
but he had been watching me all along. My heart swelled with joy. I stared at the massive number number above his head and hid a smile. My laughing made him self-conscious. With red ears, silent. I leaned in closer. I poked his cheek while he was chewing. Since he's so bad, what I liked someone else instead? He turned to look at me. His eyes shimmered. The blush spread from
his ears to his cheeks. Is it actually possible to just like someone else? I kept a perfectly