A woman discovers that her future husband is actually her teammate, setting off a tense game of love and regret. As their paths keep crossing, she must decide whether to fight for the relationship or walk away from the betrayal.
I could see exactly how many times I had left to meet someone. For most people, it was one. For my childhood best friend, Caleb Morgan, it was 31,441. So ever since we were kids, I treated him like my future husband.
And I even make a perfect boyfriend rulebook to keep him on a tight leash. Later, we went to college together. Caleb joined the school football team, and I joined the cheer squad. Because of his humor, the cheerleading girls all love to hang around him.
Soon, Caleb is getting tired of all my perfect boyfriend rules. Caleb thought I was annoying and tried more than once to set me up with a Stop making up that crap about how many times we'll meet, you little shadow. His eyes were smiling, but his words cut deep.
One of my teammates is pretty hot. Why don't you try seeing someone else? He pulled out his phone and started scrolling through photos. The first one on the screen was a picture of him with the cheerleader. It was Madison Reed, cheerleader of my squad.
odd. He quickly swiped to the next photo. He's just kind of quiet, but he's cool. You're stuck to me all day, like- I stared at the long number over the guy's head in the photo. For the first time, I agreed. Okay, then send me his contact. I pulled out my phone. Caleb's face instantly went pale. Seriously? The moment I handed him my phone, Caleb abruptly turned off his screen.