• He spoke again as if he hadn’t just shattered his promise and her security. Her house of glass now lay in a pile of shards

    Aleatha Romig
  • Childhood was the past. It couldn't be changed, only remembered

    Aleatha Romig
  • God she hated the dance. A blow to the cheek one minute and discussing a romantic getaway the next. It was the one step forward, two steps back waltz. She wanted to scream. Sitting on the side of the bed, Claire allowed herself tears and swallowed

    Aleatha Romig
  • No matterwhat he did to make Claire’s life better or show her he’d changed, these memories would always linger in the recesses of his mind. For the rest of his life, he’d know what he’d done. Tony hated himself for all of it—hell, he always had the end justifies the means argument, but even he didn’t believe that anymore. Not now. Not now that he knew Claire and loved Claire

    Aleatha Romig
  • My life hasn't been perfect, yet I've never wasted my time envying anyone else. If something wasn't the best it could be - I made it better

    Aleatha Romig
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