Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 89145 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 446(@200wpm)___ 357(@250wpm)___ 297(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 89145 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 446(@200wpm)___ 357(@250wpm)___ 297(@300wpm)
West wasn’t a particularly emotional person, at least when it came to crying, so whenever that happened, it hurt me too.
“I once played a part in making you feel forced to become someone else,” he said quietly. “I won’t do that again. I’m sorry, sweetheart.”
I screwed my eyes shut, and he pressed a kiss to my temple before I heard him walking back inside the bedroom.
I’m sorry, sweetheart.
I’d waited all fucking night for him to surrender to the point where he let his old terms of endearment for me slip out. Baby and sweetheart were the grand prizes, followed by “my little hellion” and “sweet boy,” though the latter two were reserved for bedroom activities. And I got it. I got one of them as a parting gift.
I’m sorry, sweetheart.