by Tara Shuler
With that, he jumped into his car and raced away.
Jamie looked as pale as a ghost, having overheard everything. Will and my mother also looked concerned.
"Do you think you can really trust him?" my mother asked me.
"Yes," I said quickly.
I knew there was a lot of stuff I didn’t understand. I knew I misread and misjudged people often. I knew I was too trusting in general. But there was one thing I was certain of. Max loved me. I trusted him.
"I hope you’re right," my mother said, sitting beside me and putting her arm around me.
I buried my head into her shoulder and sobbed. I could trust Max. Of that much, I was absolutely certain. But would he be able to stop his father in time?
Table of Contents
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12