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Retreat

Every once in a while, you need to get away from it all. I was a woman on the edge, shaken and shattered after a breakup that felt like it tore my entire world apart. My best friend, sick of watching me drown in misery and melancholy, harassed me until I agreed to go with her on a week-long wilderness retreat. She promised days spent bonding and getting in touch with our inner bad-asses. It was supposed to be all about the two of us roughing it and making do with the bare minimum. She assured me we were going to be pushed to our limits in ways that were unimaginable. Neither one of us could have ever guessed just how right she was. Nowhere in the glossy brochure did it say anything about the fact I was going to have to battle the insufferable but deliciously rugged and sexy trail guide instead of the elements. The brochure also forgot to mention the part that warned when y ou left civilization behind, there was no place to pack your inhibitions and fears. I was told that I would be facing a week where the only thing I should expect was the unexpected. However, no one mentioned that I was going to have to fight for my life…and my heart as soon as I ventured into the unknown. I was a pro at hiding from my feelings but when it came time to face a real threat, one that could change everything, I learned I was more of a no surrender, no retreat kind of girl. Retreat is created by Jay Crownover, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

Jay Crownover · perkotaan
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54 Chs

Chapter 20: Not So Fancy Meeting You Here Part 2

Chapter 20: Not So Fancy Meeting You Here Part 2

“You weren’t for her.” I tossed his words from the other day back at him and was rewarded with a half grin. Gah, it made me feel warm all over and had those tingles in private places pulsing happily to a tune that only he seemed to know how to sing. I lifted my eyebrows, not because he was still on friendly terms with a woman who mattered so much to him, but because of what he said about his mom. “Your mom caused a scene when your dad passed away? That sounds like something my mother would do.”