Romance · fiction
My Answer Would Not Be at the Altar
My wedding morning began so normally that I still remember the smallest details. The coffee I barely touched. My best friend Laura trying to secure one loose curl beneath my veil. Yellow cabs moving beneath the hotel window. My mother reminding everyone twice that Sunday traffic near Midtown could be unpredictable. By eleven, I stood inside an...
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- Romance
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- Adult readers
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- 4
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- fiction
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