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Chapters (66)
  1. Cover
  2. Title Page
  3. Dedication
  4. Chapter One
  5. Chapter Two
  6. Chapter Three
  7. Chapter Four
  8. Chapter Five
  9. Chapter Six
  10. Chapter Seven
  11. Chapter Eight
  12. Chapter Nine
  13. Chapter Ten
  14. Chapter Eleven
  15. Chapter Twelve
  16. Chapter Thirteen
  17. Chapter Fourteen
  18. Chapter Fifteen
  19. Chapter Sixteen
  20. Chapter Seventeen
  21. Chapter Eighteen
  22. Chapter Nineteen
  23. Chapter Twenty
  24. Chapter Twenty-One
  25. Chapter Twenty-Two
  26. Chapter Twenty-Three
  27. Chapter Twenty-Four
  28. Chapter Twenty-Five
  29. Chapter Twenty-Six
  30. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  31. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  32. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  33. Chapter Thirty
  34. Chapter Thirty-One
  35. Chapter Thirty-Two
  36. Chapter Thirty-Three
  37. Chapter Thirty-Four
  38. Chapter Thirty-Five
  39. Chapter Thirty-Six
  40. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  41. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  42. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  43. Chapter Forty
  44. Chapter Forty-One
  45. Chapter Forty-Two
  46. Chapter Forty-Three
  47. Chapter Forty-Four
  48. Chapter Forty-Five
  49. Chapter Forty-Six
  50. Chapter Forty-Seven
  51. Chapter Forty-Eight
  52. Chapter Forty-Nine
  53. Chapter Fifty
  54. Chapter Fifty-One
  55. Chapter Fifty-Two
  56. Chapter Fifty-Three
  57. Chapter Fifty-Four
  58. Chapter Fifty-Five
  59. Chapter Fifty-Six
  60. Chapter Fifty-Seven
  61. Chapter Fifty-Eight
  62. Chapter Fifty-Nine
  63. Chapter Sixty
  64. Chapter Sixty-One
  65. Chapter Sixty-Two
  66. Acknowledgments

Griffin chuckled. “Go easy, girl. I meant to tell you. Some things are going right for you.” He paused until he caught my full attention. “Henry and Lea both requested that Lea work at NOIR because Henry is doing a seven-course tasting menu and needed her expertise. But I can tell it is going to be a trend. Happy?”

“I’m not in the mood.”

“Stop being a ‘glass half empty’ kind of girl. It’s not your style,” Griffin said, refusing me another drink. Before I could contradict him, my phone buzzed. It was Dexter.

“Great idea! I’ll work on it.”

We closed the restaurant and Griffin and I drove home together. We were both a little tired and wired at the same time.

“Would you like some hot chocolate?” he asked. It was cold and raining.

“And a fire?” I asked. He nodded and went into the kitchen. He carried mugs of hot chocolate. Memories crackled like the flames in the fire. So many.

“I love the rain,” I said.

“Really?” It was hard to believe we were still learning things about each other. He looked at me.

“I love the sound. It was raining the first night we were together.”

“It was?”

“Yes. It sounded so sweet. I remember waking up in the middle of the night and just listening to the rain. Occasionally it thundered. I looked over, and you were sleeping. I thought to myself that if I died that night, hearing the rain and being with you, I would be happy.”

“Really, Bae?” He smiled and touched my arm.

“Yes. Then I thought, if Daddy were to find us, he would probably kill you and you could join me sooner rather than later up in heaven.” We both laughed. But then I became serious. “Griffin?” I began a hard conversation.

“Hmm?” He settled in.

“I’m so sorry about the money for the stove. If I had known … I’m sorry you haven’t been to Italy.” My emotions frayed.

“Take that off your list, Bae. That was my choice to give you the money. That’s all on me. I could’ve said no.”

“And for the disaster that was my marriage.”

He smiled. “I could’ve expressed my feelings better.” The enormity of what all my actions had cost him bore down on me like the rain outside. We were quiet for a long time.