I had to break his heart so he’d realize his dream.
Before Noah became a superstar quarterback, he was my best friend and the love of my life. College sweethearts, true soulmates, I knew we’d be together forever. Maybe that’s why our carelessness didn’t seem like such a big deal.
Love isn’t supposed to hurt, so when Noah started to fail because of me, walking away was the only option. It felt like the right thing to do.
A year later, I have to face him at his sister’s wedding and he’ll find out the truth. He used to love me. That’s got to count for something, right? The problem is, I didn’t just break his heart.
I kept something from him so huge that I didn’t know if he would ever forgive me. I just knew that I had a lot of making up to do. In and out of the bedroom.