Chapter 15 FIFTEEN
Chapter Fifteen
Lena’s POV
The bouquet on my doorstep is the third this week—roses this time, blood-red and obnoxious, tied with a satin ribbon that screams, “I’m sorry,” in Wes’s handwriting on the little card. Miss you, baby. Let’s talk. –W. I kick it aside as I juggle my keys and takeout bag, th...
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Chapters
1. Chapter 1 ONE
2. Chapter 2 TWO
3. Chapter 3 THREE
4. Chapter 4 FOUR
5. Chapter 5 Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6 Chapter 6
7. Chapter 7 SEVEN
8. Chapter 8 Eight
9. Chapter 9 NINE
10. Chapter 10 TEN
11. Chapter 11 ELEVEN
12. Chapter 12 TWELVE
13. Chapter 13 THIRTEEN
14. Chapter 14 FOURTEEN
15. Chapter 15 FIFTEEN
16. Chapter 16 SIXTEEN
17. Chapter 17 Seventeen
18. Chapter 18 EIGHTEEN
19. Chapter 19 NINETEEN
20. Chapter 20 Twenty
21. Chapter 21 Twenty-one
22. Chapter 22 Twenty-two
23. Chapter 23 Twenty-three
24. Chapter 24 Twenty-four
25. Chapter 25 Twenty-five
26. Chapter 26 Twenty-six
27. Chapter 27 Chapter 27
28. Chapter 28 TWENTY EIGHT
29. Chapter 29 Chapter 29
30. Chapter 30 Chapter 30
31. Chapter 31 Chapter 31
32. Chapter 32 Chapter 32
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