Stalking the town recluse wasn\'t exactly wise.
But I can\'t control that he seems to be falling for me this time..
I promise myself I\'ll ignore how his eyes linger on me, or how his touch feels like a live wire, and I\'ll remember that once upon a time he broke me, and for that, I refuse to fall for him again.
He has no idea that we have a past, which is both a relief and salt in the wound.
But, as I set out to help my parents, I discover he\'s not only alive and well, but that they apparently love the jerk.
I had hoped that the mountain had swallowed him whole.
Returning home meant facing the past...and the man who ruined me.
But one phone call changed everything.
I had a plan that would keep my heart intact for years.
So I picked up the pieces and ran away to New York City.
Still, I gave him my heart, and he crushed it.
And there was the little fact that he didn\'t know I existed.
Davis was five years older than me...antisocial and temperamental.
Stalking the town recluse wasn\'t exactly wise
