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Fate was fickle…but could it change?
I met my soulmate when I was eleven years old. I thought we’d be together forever, but then our fairytale ending was ripped away by a drunk driver, leaving me to care for our daughter alone.
After Owen died, I threw myself into being the best mom I could be. If I couldn’t have him, at least I could keep his memory alive by raising Harper the way he would have wanted.
I was convinced I’d spend the rest of my life mourning him…until an accident, a snowstorm, and a meddling eight-year-old opened my eyes to the man who had been there for me all along: his older brother, Shephard.
Would the trauma of my past dictate my future, or would I find the courage to open my heart again and find a new happily ever after?
I met my soulmate when I was eleven years old. I thought we’d be together forever, but then our fairytale ending was ripped away by a drunk driver, leaving me to care for our daughter alone.
After Owen died, I threw myself into being the best mom I could be. If I couldn’t have him, at least I could keep his memory alive by raising Harper the way he would have wanted.
I was convinced I’d spend the rest of my life mourning him…until an accident, a snowstorm, and a meddling eight-year-old opened my eyes to the man who had been there for me all along: his older brother, Shephard.
Would the trauma of my past dictate my future, or would I find the courage to open my heart again and find a new happily ever after?