Della
I made my dream come true in the Big Apple, carving out a career that I loved. I had even found love and was moving on. Until it all started unraveling. Realization struck. My Nanna passed away. My fiancé betrayed me. And I was spiraling. I needed to find my center, and I knew the small mountain town that could help me get through it. Home. But now that I was back, I wondered why I left in the first place and whether a certain mountain man would ever forgive me.
Greer
Della left because of me. I was sure of it. I did what I could and tried to move on. Even got married. Then that failed. And now I know why. When I saw Della in her grandma's cabin after more than a decade apart, memories of us together flooded back. The cabin was unliveable, and her only option was to move in with me for a few days. Which turned into weeks. Then months. Alone with her. I've been dreaming about this for years. But I could never go there with her. Not if she was planning on up and leaving me again. Could I be wrong?
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