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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

“Thank you,” I whisper, though I know he won’t hear.

Because the fear that just washed over me and the memory of my dream left me without a voice, and I need those five minutes of him being away from me to talk myself out of the panic attack that is about to overtake me.

I know the tools, and it sucks that I need to use them again, but I’m just so grateful for the hard work I have done years prior to now, because it will get me through this.

By the time Forrest is walking back toward me, I wouldn’t say I’m my usual self, but at least he isn’t seeing me at my worst.

I’ll never let that happen.

Nobody gets to see me weak.

FORREST

“I don’t give a shit what Sandon says, you get me in that meeting with this Ashton guy.” I’m leaning with my clenched fists on Remington’s desk, waiting for him to acknowledge my concerns.

“Calm the fuck down and take a seat.” He is looking at me like he wants to kick me out of his office, but he knows there’s no point because I’m not letting this go. “I don’t know much yet, and I doubt Sandon does either. Ashton will be in touch once he arrives in the country and then a meeting will be set.” He points his finger at me to sit down like he told me to.

“Why didn’t Sandon sort that out when he spoke to him? Why are we wasting time? Some lunatic is out there stalking Harper, and we are here sitting on our freaking hands doing nothing while we wait. Are we forgetting how useless the Kentwall team was when we had the sex tape problem with Flynn and Felisha? They are incompetent.”

“Wow, you really are worked up, aren’t you. I think you need to cut Sandon some slack here. His hands were tied, and he was being deliberately contained, not able to do his job properly. Ewan made sure that no one was really looking after Felisha, and it was just lucky that she had Flynn, which meant she also had us and we were watching her back.” He sighs and takes a breath, and this time, he just rolls his eyes at me, as I’m still standing in front of his desk and couldn’t sit still in a chair even if I tried.