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Chapters (101)
  1. Cover
  2. Special Offer from the Author
  3. This Foreign Affair
  4. Dedication
  5. Chapter One
  6. Chapter Two
  7. Chapter Three
  8. Chapter Four
  9. Chapter Five
  10. Chapter Six
  11. Chapter Seven
  12. Chapter Eight
  13. Chapter Nine
  14. Chapter Ten
  15. Chapter Eleven
  16. Chapter Twelve
  17. Chapter Thirteen
  18. Chapter Fourteen
  19. Chapter Fifteen
  20. Chapter Sixteen
  21. Chapter Seventeen
  22. Chapter Eighteen
  23. Chapter Nineteen
  24. Chapter Twenty
  25. Chapter Twenty-One
  26. Chapter Twenty-Two
  27. Chapter Twenty-Three
  28. Chapter Twenty-Four
  29. Chapter Twenty-Five
  30. Chapter Twenty-Six
  31. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  32. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  33. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  34. Chapter Thirty
  35. Epilogue
  36. Water Under Bridges
  37. Dedication
  38. Chapter One
  39. Chapter Two
  40. Chapter Three
  41. Chapter Four
  42. Chapter Five
  43. Chapter Six
  44. Chapter Seven
  45. Chapter Eight
  46. Chapter Nine
  47. Chapter Ten
  48. Chapter Eleven
  49. Chapter Twelve
  50. Chapter Thirteen
  51. Chapter Fourteen
  52. Chapter Fifteen
  53. Chapter Sixteen
  54. Chapter Seventeen
  55. Chapter Eighteen
  56. Chapter Nineteen
  57. Chapter Twenty
  58. Chapter Twenty-One
  59. Chapter Twenty-Two
  60. Chapter Twenty-Three
  61. Chapter Twenty-Four
  62. Epilogue
  63. No Other Love
  64. Dedication
  65. Chapter One
  66. Chapter Two
  67. Chapter Three
  68. Chapter Four
  69. Chapter Five
  70. Chapter Six
  71. Chapter Seven
  72. Chapter Eight
  73. Chapter Nine
  74. Chapter Ten
  75. Chapter Eleven
  76. Chapter Twelve
  77. Chapter Thirteen
  78. Chapter Fourteen
  79. Chapter Fifteen
  80. Chapter Sixteen
  81. Chapter Seventeen
  82. Chapter Eighteen
  83. Chapter Nineteen
  84. Chapter Twenty
  85. Chapter Twenty-One
  86. Chapter Twenty-Two
  87. Chapter Twenty-Three
  88. Chapter Twenty-Four
  89. Chapter Twenty-Five
  90. Chapter Twenty-Six
  91. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  92. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  93. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  94. Chapter Thirty
  95. Chapter Thirty-One
  96. Chapter Thirty-Two
  97. Excerpt of Love Without Limits
  98. Chapter 1
  99. Get Three Books FOR FREE
  100. About the Author
  101. Also by Harper Bliss

“Then you pick up the damn phone. You don’t have to be in your house to talk to her. Two decades ago, there was this invention called a mobile phone. I’m sure you can use Sheryl and Kristin’s apartment if you want some privacy. Besides, she wouldn’t just call. She would let you know first. Camille has been on a long journey and is probably suffering from jet lag right now. Give her some time to recover. And come out with us. I can probably sneak in some booze if it would make you feel any better.”

“Fine.”

“To the booze or to coming out?” Caitlin asks.

“Both,” I say.

The open mic is a Josephine Greenwood special, for which everyone has turned up, it seems. Or perhaps Caitlin has drummed up all the others for moral support in dealing with me. Micky gives me the kind of hug I’ve never received from her before and Amber looks at me with something that feels like pity in her glance.

“I thought the idea was to cheer me up,” I whisper to Caitlin. “What’s with the funeral vibe?”

“They don’t know how to behave around you,” she says. “I’ll sort them out.”

Caitlin James. My savior. It’s as though she’s turned into the big sister who always has my back.

Josephine is getting ready on the stage. Kristin introduces her, although no one present here still needs to be introduced to Josephine Greenwood. Every single person has come to hear her sing. Now that they still can in this intimate setting. Kristin has to hire an extra barista for these monthly events, which keep increasing in audience size as word has spread about Josephine’s voice.

I can still remember the first time I heard her sing, when she flabbergasted us all with the intensity and sheer beauty of her voice. In that sense, it’s not a chore to come here. By the time I take my seat, I’m glad Caitlin convinced me. Being near my friends is better than staying at home and waiting for news from Camille. I’m a grown woman. I shouldn’t be waiting by the phone like that. Perhaps I shouldn’t have gone and fallen in love with a French woman passing through either, but there you have it.