Chapter Seventy Six

Pain was something I was used to but there with him for a moment it was gone, my heart was healed. But broken things don't stay put together for long and he taught me that the hard way. ~ A. Gupta

Cole

I fûcked up.

And I have no idea what to do now. The one thing I wanted to do most was to kill Alex. The arsehôle knew how to push everyone’s buttons and this time he did it with me. And I fell for it, did something that I shouldn’t have. I spoke the words that made me the bad person, or just the jealous one. Fûcking Alex!

And now the time was running out and she was still not talking to me. Well, she hadn’t been talking to

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Maria L Garcia

Cole is being selfish! He needs to let her go, if it comes back it was always yours. If not it never was.

Rachel Priya

I was always an avid reader of Gupta stories but recently the updates are not consistent and I feel like I'm reading this book for a very long time.

Stephanie

Ugh this chapter was super emotional for me!!

Shannon Senecal

Damn you Cole. You do love her and you just don't want to admit it. You need to tell her about your past. Let her in!

hollihawk23

What is with these Carter men and UNDERESTIMATING their women?! Violet is every bit as strong as any other Carter woman.

Mariah

Ugh Cole is being so selfish! But I wonder why he’s needed back home? And he needs to leave our green eyed Greek god alone…

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