![]() ![]() When she picked up, I let out a sigh of relief. I picked up my phone and scrolled down to Tracy’s name. ![]() He wasn’t even related to us, but she’d always thought of him as her grandson. I’d always known she cared deeply about him, but there was no way I could have predicted the extent of her generosity. ![]() Whether we liked it or not, though, the beach house in Newport was ours now. Well, it was probably more like there wasn’t a chance in hell that Justin Banks was going to agree to share a house with me. Living with Justin Banks was not an option, even if just for the summer. I was never supposed to face him again, let alone own a house with him. Now, he was all I could think about.įlashes of him invaded my mind: his dark blond hair, his laughter, the strum of his guitar, the deep sadness and disappointment in his gorgeous eyes the last time I saw him nine years ago. All these years, I’d tried so hard not to think about him. A car nearly hit me as I practically floated across the street in a daze after leaving the attorney’s office. ![]()
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