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I leaned back on the couch, thinking about how Isabelle Lynn had set that guy up to get close to Sophia. He was in on the whole thing, keeping an eye on how it all played out. The moment things got messy, he took off faster than a rabbit.

“So, what are you planning next? Still thinking of staying in Braylin?” Edward asked, his eyes so deep and unreadable it made my heart skip a beat.

I avoided his gaze, lowered my head, and fiddled with my coffee cup. “No, I might go back to Hachester.”

Edward’s expression stiffened for a moment, then he pulled a mocking smile. “Going back to your ex- husband, or to Nathan?”

My heart gave a little jolt. Why does every guy have to bring up my ex whenever this comes up?

“I’m just going back to Hachester for work, that’s all,” I corrected him.

Edward looked at me in surprise. “Is it really just about work, though?”

“It is,” I replied seriously. “Whether it’s Jared or Nathan, I’m not getting tangled up with either of them again. I’m not some relationship juggler or a love expert. If I dive in headfirst, I know I won’t come out unscathed.”

Edward fixed his gaze on me, and seeing me soften up, he laughed. “Is your love life really that dramatic? Rushing in, then trying to back out…”

just stared at him,

normal conversation for once?‘ I thought to

lounged back in his chair, that air of authority and wealth practically radiating off him. With someone like him, you

you’re really not getting tangled up with your exes anymore?” he asked, his voice low after watching me for a long

me the reins for the whole thing. I’m going to be swamped. Where would I even

off love at

to be in my twenties,‘ I thought. ‘Honestly, it’s not so bad–at least I’m not

stared at me, clearly baffled by my

old are you, anyway?”

take care of

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then said, “Just a bit older

wasn’t old at

were at least thirty–six,”

look. “Do I

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seem older, somehow. I mean, Ryan calls you Uncle, and he’s twenty–four. You’ve got to be

said quietly, “My mom married my dad when

the nerve