Forever Forgotten: Leaving Yesterday Behind
From the back cover
"Caiden."
Standing on tiptoe, I let my lips touch his earlobe, the warm breath I exhaled making him shiver slightly. I chuckled, "Three years for a house. It's fair trade."
That was the end of Caiden and me. Our three-year relationship had finally come to a close.
At the bar, Noelle Juarez was sitting across from me, her face full of gossip as she asked, "Elliana Cortez, did you really quit your job?"
The man on my left speared a piece of cantaloupe for me and fed it to me with impeccable service.
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