Chapters (32)
- Cover
- Title Page
- Dedication
- Prologue
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Vanilla Crisps
- COMING SUMMER 2023
- Acknowledgments
- Discover More
- About the Author
“I had a bad breakup, and I wanted some distance.” She paused and thought about how hard it had become to do her job with all the whispering and looks of pity she received once everyone found out she and Lloyd had parted ways. She’d actually started to feel somewhat insecure in the job she loved and knew it was best she leave and have a fresh start. “He was a doctor at the hospital where I worked as an ER nurse. At first it was great, but then it went steadily downhill. I wasn’t ambitious enough. I should’ve taken advantage of this or that. My food was good, but I could’ve always done something to improve on whatever dish,” Serenity said bitterly. “Not to mention everything was always about him and his schedule. In the end, my only role was playing a glorified hostess to his many social gatherings.”
She finished her wine and set the glass down with a thud. Well, just tell him everything, girl. Serenity hadn’t intended to share the details of her past relationship with Gabriel. It had to be that extra glass of wine that had her feeling all mellow and spilling her guts.
“I don’t even know what to say, but I understand. I guess we went to the same school of heartbreak,” he added with a mock salute. “At least you didn’t have to deal with having someone you love make a play for your best friend while cheating with two other guys. She said she wanted to keep her options open.”
Now she was at a loss for words. The pain she heard in his voice made her hurt for him. If the few things he’d done for Serenity were any indication of how he’d behave in a real relationship, a woman would have to be out of her mind to cheat on him. If her ex had offered to help her set a table or wash one dish, even half of the time, she might have stayed and given him a chance. But Gabriel went out of his way to do things for her, and she didn’t have to ask. Without thinking about her actions, she cupped his cheek. “I’m sorry, Gabriel. It’s her loss.”
Gabriel stared at her for what seemed like forever, his breathing increased, before lowering his head and touching his lips to hers tentatively, as if seeking permission. “May I?”