CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
A lunch with Juliet was not helping her get the peace of mind she craved. She did not want to give into the softness creeping up in her heart for Liam. Ugh! Why did she have to be such a softie?
“What do I do, Vicky? I’m losing him,” Juliet cried out in a whisper, her tone filled with sadness.
Vicky leaned forward, her hand resting subtly on Juliet’s shoulder as she spoke” You need to be strong, Juliet,”
Juliet raised her teary eyes,” Why did I think he was fully mine? Why did I let myself believe that he was down for forever with me? He had me fooled into believing that he was in love with me. What do I do now? I have a small kid that only sees the sunshine in her father’s eyes. If suddenly I were to go away, Olivia would be the most affected. What did I d
