membered from my las

the cheap, cloying pe

brewery, watching my fiancé Liam kiss my best friend

Jenna asked, pull

ice cold. "With her gone, her parent

t me the

memory was a ghost, a cold layer over my skin. We were in my parents' livi

the room, arms crossed, th

, his voice smooth but with an e

. And Jenna needs a place to stay. She' s my best friend, she' s going to be my a

s. She played the part of the poor, loyal friend so well. "

s flickered toward Liam, a quic

, shifted uncomfortably on the sofa. "Liam, that' s a lot of m

just looked at me, waiting for my reaction. In

going to be a star in the brewing world. Do you want to be married to that man, Chloe? O

an ultimatum. T

ment I chose him over my family. The momen

the memory of my ow