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311 pages, ebook
First published September 9, 2015
“He wouldn’t even look at me.
I thought back and tried to remember the last time he looked at me, really looked at me, and couldn’t remember. When was the last time he saw me? When was the last time we hadn’t been fighting long enough for his clear blue eyes to look into mind and make a real connection?
It had been years.
Maybe he had never seen me.”
“Had I just made the most colossal mistake of my life?
No. This was right.
But then why did it feel so… wrong?”
It wasn’t that easy. I couldn’t shake our relationship or the hold he had over my heart.
Not everything about him was bad. In fact, most of him was good and beautiful and right. But with me, he wan’t those things and I wasn’t either.
But how was I supposed to let go of him? I loved him. I loved him for ten years and knew nothing but loving him.
How could I walk away from him?
“There are all kinds of reasons people get divorced.
No reason is right or wrong, just different.”
But mine felt all wrong. All of my reasons felt wrong.
“Be in control. Be in control go your words and actions. Take control if it doesn’t come naturally to you. Do something other than throw away a perfectly good man and a perfectly good marriage because you’re tired of going through what every other married couple on the planet goes through.”
He squeezed me tighter. His strong arms encased me in a protective shield that promised everything would be all right. We fit so perfectly together. His body was just tall enough to tower over mine in just the right way. I could tuck my arm under his or reach up and wrap them around his neck and either way was comfortable. When we lay in bed, his body could cover my back perfectly. His leg were just long enough to entwine with mine and make me feel tiny. His arms were the perfect length to hold me against him.
I had never really noticed before, at least not in this complete, awestruck way.
If I left this man, would I ever find anther body so suited to mine? We were like puzzle pieces i the way we came together. And I didn’t know if I would ever fit into another puzzle.
Maybe I didn’t want to.
His body pressed against mine with a possessiveness I had never felt from him before. It was like he was declaring that I was still his, that I was still his wife.
Until every last paper was signed, I still belonged to this man.
“You own me, Kate. You will always own me.”
"What do you want, Kate? Tell me what you want to do. Tell me how to fix this?"...
"I think we're too broken, Nick. I think it's too late for us."
"I hate the person that I am with you. And I hate the person that you are..."
If he had really loved me, he wouldn't have let me go through with it. Right?
“Nick was supposed to be my forever. Nick was supposed to be my “until death do us part.” And now, the rest of my life had taken a sharp, life-altering turn, I didn’t know where I was headed anymore.”
“I thought back and tried to remember the last time he looked at me, really looked at me, and couldn’t remember. When was the last time we hadn’t been fighting long enough for his clear blue eyes to look into mine and make a real connection?
It had been years.
Maybe he had never seen me.”
“Had I just made the most colossal mistake of my life?”
“Not everything about him was bad. In fact, most of him was good and beautiful and right. But with me, he wasn’t those things and I wasn’t either.”
1. An outwardly admirable, slightly indecisive and fickle minded heroine, who has her inner issues to make her more relatable, who doesn’t step into a gym (as far as we know), yet has a flat stomach (author’s word, not mine). Seriously, this is just SO HARD for me to believe! How??
2. A perfectly imperfect male love interest.
3. A feeble attempt at a love triangle, though it’s pretty clear from page 1 as to who’s going to win.
4. A strong female secondary character, close friend/confidant of the heroine, with a personality completely opposite to that of the said heroine, but with not much role in the entire story except to act as a sounding board.
5. Mommy-daddy/In-law issues
6. Something about kids- they’re either in excess or they’re absent.
I think we've grown so far apart, we don't even know each other anymore
I think you forget that I'm still alive. It's like you don't expect me to keep on existing now that I'm not in your life every day
It wouldn’t always be like this. Seven years of marriage had taught us that every day would be different, that life would throw us curve balls and we wouldn���t always get along. But our eyes were wide open now. We knew what we wanted. And that was each other.