Chapter One Hundred Thirty-Eight: You can Choose

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Robyn Although it had been a few days since Manfreidi tried to abduct me from the gym, I was wondering if perhaps I had suffered a concussion after all. I must be hallucinating. There couldn’t possibly be not one, but TWO proud, handsome men kneeling before me, extending rings to my hand. This whole thing, the gazebo, the twinkling lights, the roses… it was so over the top that I couldn’t have even written it into one of my novels. The voice of fear spoke up first. She had a million objections. I’m too young, I’m too damaged, the relationship is too new, it’s too unconventional. I’m too broken. It was that part of me that was terrified of sticking my heart on something, only to lose it again. That part of me that was scared to let anyone love me again, because I didn’t think I c

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