Make Me a Match (The Matchmaker)
““He won’t come back. I’ll make sure of it.”
With my heart hammering erratically in my chest, I merely stood there. I was unable to say a word because I wasn’t sure what to say. Heck, I wasn’t even sure what I felt. The world had suddenly tilted. My life was shaken to its core.
Odd. Wrong. Vulnerable. Alone.
Those were just a few of the emotions that rushed through my body as I stared at the door where only moments before Owen had disappeared.
Ridiculous emotions considering I’d known the man all of two days. I’d been alone most of my life. I’d never needed anyone before, and I certainly didn’t need anyone now. Definitely not this guy…this stranger. So, why the heck did I feel as if he’d just broken up with me?
“Are you packed?”
“What?” I turned toward my grandmother, confused, not understanding her words, or even why she was there.
The woman was picking up my dirty clothes, a look of disgust upon her face, as Lizzie stood there watching helplessly. “You’ll stay with me, of course.
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