Chapter 15

• If there was ever a time to be slightly overdramatic and woe-is-me, it was right now. There would never be a more appropriate time.
• “Lottie?” Noah said quietly. His voice was warm, smooth, soft, like an enveloping hug that could wash all your worries away.
• For a moment, everything came rushing back. Him telling me he loved me; me leaving; us pretending that conversation never happened until he finally stopped replying to my texts.