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Every night after that, I visited Val’s cottage, wasting hours talking about anything to distract ourselves from our lives. I’ve always thought that he and I were miles apart, but as we slowly begin to unravel, I realize that we’re a lot more similar than I thought. With my coronation slowly creeping, my days are filled with dress fittings and planning. But no amount of sparkling lace or beaded beauties can seem to tear my mind away from him. For so long I’ve ignored everything within me tell... Read Full Chapter

So I know some people have trouble visualizing characters and in the end, it doesn't entirely matter, but I decided to make this list of REAL people that I think resemble my characters in this story the most :) Picture included and their most defining features listed. Also, all who are listed as 17 years old are almost 18.

Esmerelda (Esme): Zhenya Katava
- black hair
- green eyes
- pale skin
- 17

Leonardo (Leo): Darwin Gray
- black hair
- blue eyes
- lean
- 18

Lorenzo: Matthew Clavane
- lo... Read Full Chapter

My head stings as I try to open my eyes, light piercing my vision. I’m not sure if it’s morning or afternoon, all I know is that my head is pounding. If it weren’t for the fact that I feel like I’m about to throw up, I’d be in this bed for a lot longer. I haul myself out of my bedroom and groggily make my way towards the bathroom, falling onto the toilet, letting last night’s regrets fill up the toilet bowl.
“Rough night?” I hear Claire’s voice from behind me. I try to turn to her but instan... Read Full Chapter

Walking out and seeing my father is possibly one of the worst experiences of my life. Seeing the man that ruined our family, that ruined Leo’s family. Seeing the man who caused so many people pain, and worst of all, seeing my face when I look at him. He has the same striking green eyes, a small, button nose with plump lips and an intense stare. His hair is slicked back with too much gel, so much that at first, I thought it was wet. His smirk sends unease throughout my whole body. He looks me ... Read Full Chapter

When I make it back to the reception, Nic and Leo are sitting there, waiting for me. They’re sitting facing away from each other, both with arms crossed, brows furrowed. Leo is first to notice me, then Nic. I don’t know what face I’m pulling but it makes Leo’s jaw clench as he tensely stands up, making his way over to me with rigid movements. He goes to take his hand out of his pocket and at first, I think he’s going to hug me, but instead, he pulls out my phone, grabbing my hand and pressing... Read Full Chapter

Standing in the elevator, heading to the intensive care unit fills me with fear I didn’t know I had. Why is he in intensive care? What did he do? What happened to him? Will he be okay? My mind feels like it’s swirling, and I can feel my throat closing as I plant my hand on the elevator wall to stop myself from falling over, throwing up or both. Although, I’m completely unaware of how big the hoodie is, as the sleeves cover my hand and my attempt to stable myself just resulted in my hand slidi... Read Full Chapter