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Chapters (80)
  1. Book Title
  2. About the Author
  3. Contact
  4. Dedication
  5. Chapter One
  6. HARPER
  7. FORREST
  8. Chapter Two
  9. FORREST
  10. Chapter Three
  11. HARPER
  12. Chapter Four
  13. FORREST
  14. HARPER
  15. Chapter Five
  16. HARPER
  17. FORREST
  18. HARPER
  19. Chapter Six
  20. HARPER
  21. FORREST
  22. HARPER
  23. Chapter Seven
  24. HARPER
  25. Chapter Eight
  26. FORREST
  27. HARPER
  28. FORREST
  29. HARPER
  30. Chapter Nine
  31. HARPER
  32. FORREST
  33. HARPER
  34. Chapter Ten
  35. HARPER
  36. Chapter Eleven
  37. FORREST
  38. Chapter Twelve
  39. HARPER
  40. Chapter Thirteen
  41. FORREST
  42. Chapter Fourteen
  43. HARPER
  44. Chapter Fifteen
  45. FORREST
  46. HARPER
  47. FORREST
  48. Chapter Sixteen
  49. FORREST
  50. HARPER
  51. Chapter Seventeen
  52. FORREST
  53. HARPER
  54. Chapter Eighteen
  55. FORREST
  56. HARPER
  57. FORREST
  58. HARPER
  59. FORREST
  60. Chapter Nineteen
  61. HARPER
  62. FORREST
  63. Chapter Twenty
  64. HARPER
  65. FORREST
  66. Chapter Twenty-One
  67. HARPER
  68. FORREST
  69. HARPER
  70. Chapter Twenty-Two
  71. HARPER
  72. Epilogue
  73. 6 Weeks Later
  74. 2 Years Later
  75. 4 Weeks Later
  76. That Day Book Excerpt
  77. Chapter One
  78. KURT
  79. Also by Karen Deen
  80. Acknowledgments

“The problem is that when he looks at me like he does, all sultry and sexy, I want to do it again!” I throw my hand in the air in frustration. “But that can’t happen, you know that.”

“Why can’t it, Harper? Let’s get real here. That man has it bad for you, I can see it in the way he looks at you. And why do you think he moved you into his home? Not just for shits and giggles.” I hate when she isn’t on Team Harper when I’m ranting.

“Because I made that rule a very long time ago and you know why. I’m not breaking it for a man I’m yelling at half the time because he is such an arrogant prick. Sure, he might be the best sex I have ever had, but it’s done now, so I move on like I always do and find my next target. He’ll be hard to beat, but I’ll work on finding someone.”

“Christ, Harper, this is not a game. Men aren’t like prizes you can rack up on your little trophy list.” Her voice changes in tone to be more like a mother than my friend.

“Oh, so it’s different now that you have changed camps and got off the single list. You have standards I need to adhere to.” I’m getting snappy now, and that’s not what this phone call was supposed to be.

“Back the fuck up. That’s not what I meant, and you know it.” Both of us fall silent and take a breath.

“Sorry,” I mumble at the same time she does too.

We both giggle a bit, and then I state the obvious. “We are always in sync, even talking at the same time.”

“Yeah, but you need to tune into my brain and listen to what I’m trying to tell you, Harper.”

“Probably,” I mutter.

“I’m going to come straight out and say this. I have never pushed you before because no man was ever good enough for you, but I can tell that Forrest is different. You can ignore the signs all you like, but you know I’m right. So maybe it’s time to put the trauma from your dad behind you and allow yourself to be happy. And I don’t mean with a nice home, beautiful clothes, traveling, all the materialistic things we both thought was all we needed up until now. Learn from me—they mean nothing, they truly don’t. Being loved and loving freely is the most amazing thing in this world. No Gucci handbag or trip to Milan will ever match it.”

“God, you are making me sound like I’m just a money-oriented woman who doesn’t have one bit of emotion in me.”