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Remember Me

Natalie had always been a fairly happy girl with a life that she was content with. At least until six months ago when her lifelong best friend, with who she had shared everything with up until that point, suddenly decided that they needed to end their friendship with no warning. The life that she had known and loved shattered around her, taking her with it. Now, she's closed herself off from everyone around her and made a vow to herself to never let anyone in again in an effort to never have to go through that pain again. For six months, her plan had gone smoothly and seemed fail-proof. That is until Riley, who happens to be way too handsome and charming for his own good, abruptly finds his way into her life and flips her world upside down. No matter how much she pushes him away and tries to keep her vow, she keeps finding herself in situations that could ruin everything she's worked so hard for. The more she's around him and is struck by the light he brings into the world, the harder it becomes to keep her vow, and herself, safe. Her life starts to spin out of her control as she tries to figure out what Riley really wants, who he really is, and why her gut keeps telling her that there is more to him than she could ever imagine. As if her plate wasn't already full enough, she's also troubled with trying to figure out why Colton has been acting the way he has and why he really left her. Natalie's life has become anything but simple. But it can only go up from here, right? Wrong. The catastrophic rollercoaster that has become her life has only just begun. Will Natalie ever be able to let down the walls guarding her heart or will she miss out on any

BllueEyedMisfit · Sports, voyage et activités
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Chapter 116

Connor POV

“Hurting him. But why?”

“Me? Hurt someone? Your lack of faith in me is really starting to sting.” I feign innocence and shock. She doesn't look amused.

“I mean it. Do not do that.”

“You acting as if you care about him isn’t doing him any favors. What do you care what happens to him?”

“He’s helping me with something.”

I start putting the pieces together. Seeing her car outside of that gym where people take fighting classes. And self-defense classes. Did she go to him to teach her how to protect herself? No. Fuck that. “Are you going to that gym for self-defense classes?” Her face blanching is enough of an answer. “And he’s the one teaching you? Why the fuck would you go to him? You could have come to me.”

“I was under the impression helping people wasn’t under your list of skills. Besides, I didn’t want anyone to know. Including you.”

“He can’t teach you shit. And don't try telling me that bullshit when I keep going out of my way to help you.”