Chapter 55 Fifty Five
- BRYAN’S POV
- I’d been sitting at the edge of the estate gate for almost an hour, engine off, rain dripping down the windshield. My hands stayed wrapped firmly around the steering wheel.
- I couldn’t get her out of my mind. Ariel. My first love. My biggest mistake. The one I’d hurt more than anyone, the one I swore I’d never lose—and I was losing her.