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  1. THE BIG FAKE
  2. PENELOPE BLOOM
  3. CONTENTS
  4. 1
  5. PEARL
  6. DEAN
  7. PEARL
  8. PEARL
  9. PEARL
  10. DEAN
  11. PEARL
  12. DEAN
  13. PEARL
  14. DEAN
  15. PEARL
  16. DEAN
  17. PEARL
  18. DEAN
  19. PEARL
  20. PEARL
  21. DEAN
  22. PEARL
  23. DEAN
  24. PEARL
  25. DEAN
  26. PEARL
  27. DEAN
  28. PEARL
  29. DEAN
  30. PEARL
  31. DEAN
  32. PEARL
  33. DEAN
  34. PEARL
  35. PEARL
  36. DEAN
  37. DEAN
  38. PEARL
  39. PEARL
  40. DEAN
  41. PEARL
  42. PEARL
  43. PEARL
  44. THREE MONTHS LATER
  45. DEAN
  46. PEARL
  47. PEARL
  48. EPILOGUE - DEAN
  49. DON’T FORGET TO REVIEW!
  50. GREYSON (ONCE UPON A BET SNEAK PEAK)
  51. HARPER (ONCE UPON A BET SNEAK PEAK)
  52. SUGGESTED READING ORDER

But as much as it stung, I needed to admit he was a better man than any of the guys before him. At least he wasn’t pretending he’d care for my heart. He wasn’t letting me hand it over and then tossing it away carelessly later. He had told me up front and openly that he wasn’t interested. I had to respect that and accept it. Even if it was hard.

Molly and Billy Ashford showed up during the massages and started mimicking the moves they saw Dean doing. Molly was finger punching Dean’s neck with karate sound effects and Billy was chopping his shoulders. Everyone in town seemed like they were falling in love right along with me.

Just a few more days. A few more days and he’d be out of my life. Maybe with a little distance and a little time, I could find a way to twist the things that happened here and tell myself it hadn’t actually been all that special.

I doubted it, but that wasn’t going to stop me from trying.

32

PEARL

Two days went by before I knew it. Dean had to travel out to Stone Tower to meet with Maxwell Pollard both days, which meant I hadn’t seen much of him. Being left to my own devices was better than the alternative. As much as I had come to enjoy spending time with Dean, it was bittersweet.

The only catch was I had to deal with his hyper puppy, Walter, while he was gone. I tried not to like the dog since I knew he’d be out of my life soon, but it was a losing battle. Between the puppy eyes, kisses and tail wags, I was falling fast for the little guy.

It was Wednesday, and the wedding was in three days. Lizzie had been mostly swept up in a torrent of wedding planning. Steph was binge watching some show she was currently obsessed with about dragons and politics. My parents were driving out to hike all the local trails, and most of my extended family was just getting by in their rooms, as far as I could tell.

The day was unusually warm for Winter, which meant it was about sixty degrees and sunny. I headed out in a light jacket and a dress, not really sure what I was going to get up to, but knowing I wanted to get out of the room.

I hadn’t even made it out of the lobby before I spotted Harper, Lin, and Farrah sitting at the sofa by the fire. They saw me and waved for me to come over.

“Sit!” Harper said. “The Spot is closed on Thursdays and Sundays to give us all a break. We were just talking about your sister’s wedding.”

“Oh yeah?” I said, taking a spot on the loveseat across from them.

“Yeah,” Farrah said. “We were wondering what the story is. Like why such a big wedding? Why is half the company you work for here? We heard a lot of them are staying over in Stone Village.”