It had been three weeks, four days and twelve hours since I'd seen her. Since she'd torn my heart out. If I had been drinking, I'd blame it on the alcohol. It had to be an illusion, a desperate one. But I hadn't been drinking. Not a drop. There was no mistaking Blaire. It was her. She was actually here. Blaire was back in Rosemary. She was at my house.
Abbi GlinesStaying with him. Letting him touch you, hold you, GOD. It's eating me alive. You may be keeping Sawyer from hating me but you're only making me hate him
Abbi GlinesI donโt want to lose you. Iโm in love with you Blaire. Iโve never wanted anything or anyone the way I want you. I canโt imagine my world now without you in it.
Abbi Glines