BllueEyedMisfit

Natalie had always been a fairly happy girl with a life that she was content with. At least until six months ago when her lifelong best friend, with who she had shared everything with up until that point, suddenly decided that they needed to end their friendship with no warning. The life that she had known and loved shattered around her, taking her with it. Now, she's closed herself off from everyone around her and made a vow to herself to never let anyone in again in an effort to never have to go through that pain again.
For six months, her plan had gone smoothly and seemed fail-proof. That is until Riley, who happens to be way too handsome and charming for his own good, abruptly finds his way into her life and flips her world upside down. No matter how much she pushes him away and tries to keep her vow, she keeps finding herself in situations that could ruin everything she's worked so hard for. The more she's around him and is struck by the light he brings into the world, the harder it becomes to keep her vow, and herself, safe. Her life starts to spin out of her control as she tries to figure out what Riley really wants, who he really is, and why her gut keeps telling her that there is more to him than she could ever imagine.
As if her plate wasn't already full enough, she's also troubled with trying to figure out why Colton has been acting the way he has and why he really left her. Natalie's life has become anything but simple. But it can only go up from here, right? Wrong. The catastrophic rollercoaster that has become her life has only just begun. Will Natalie ever be able to let down the walls guarding her heart or will she miss out on any

Remember Me

I walk past the two henchmen at the doors, who don’t bother trying to stop and search me this time, and into Vito’s office with Rex at my side. When we enter Vito’s office, he motions to the chairs across from his desk. I sit down and lean back, appearing casual and at ease. I summon a smirk, holding his gaze as he gives me a serpentine smile. He eyes me calculatingly, his stubby fingers forming a temple and resting against his lips and fat, hooked nose. 


“Good of you to finally deign to show and grace us with your presence this week, Reaper,” he finally comments blandly. “We’ve been looking everywhere for you all week.” 


I lift a brow and tilt my head to the side, my fingers drawing circles in the leather arm of my chair. “It would appear that you didn’t look everywhere then.” 


Chapter 173