“We could do what we want, Noah. This doesn’t have to change anything. No one has to know.” The words tripped from her without will. She could hardly believe they were hers.” — Victoria Helen Stone Copy Share Image
“I don’t regret it. I loved every second.” Her hands were shaking as she set the phone down on the bed. This wasn’t about… — Victoria Helen Stone Copy Share Image
“You never have?” “No,” he said immediately, but the silence that followed that decisive answer eroded the edges of it. “Are you sure?” “I… — Victoria Helen Stone Copy Share Image
“Love was temporary. So was lust. And happiness, confidence, trust. And marriage. Especially that” — Victoria Helen Stone Copy Share Image
“Life had a way of seeping into the seams of a marriage and slowly prying them open,” — Victoria Helen Stone Copy Share Image
“We could do what we want, Noah. This doesn’t have to change anything. No one has to know.” The words tripped from her without… — Victoria Helen Stone Copy Share Image
“Her real purse was shoved under the passenger seat, stuffed full of receipts and Kleenex and hand sanitizer and Band-Aids and cough drops and… — Victoria Helen Stone Copy Share Image
“And what did you say to that?” she asked, just the question causing enough of a wound that it felt as if her heart… — Victoria Helen Stone Copy Share Image
“Aren’t you worried?” “About what?” “You know what.” There was warmth in his words, as if he were remembering. “I doubt anyone would care,”… — Victoria Helen Stone Copy Share Image
