Shattered Vows, Stolen Heart

Saturday afternoon found Harper in her kitchen, elbow-deep in the kind of ambitious baking project that usually indicated she was […]

Three days into their “no strings, honest friendship” arrangement, Harper found herself looking forward to evening deck conversations with an

Harper found herself checking the time obsessively after Ava went to bed Sunday evening, caught between wanting to go out

Harper discovered that hangovers were significantly worse when combined with the emotional aftermath of having your entire marriage revealed as

Harper sat on her back deck at 11 PM, wrapped in a blanket that smelled like lavender fabric softener and

Harper found the package on her doorstep Thursday morning, addressed to her in neat handwriting she didn’t recognize. No return

Cole Sloane sat in his dingy studio apartment at 2 AM, surrounded by empty beer bottles and the wreckage of

Angel sat in her new apartment, sparse and unfamiliar, with three different pregnancy tests lined up on her coffee table

Angel stared at the pregnancy test in her trembling hands, the two pink lines as clear and undeniable as a

Chapter 11: The Other Woman’s Shock Angel Martinez sat in her downtown condo at 2 AM, staring at the court