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✅ Maybe It's Fate
✅ Gone Too Far
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✅ Against All Odds
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PROLOGUE: SERENA - FIVE YEARS AGO
Oh my God! What am I doing? When I thought about what it would be like to lose my virginity, I hadn’t considered it would be with a man I’d met only hours before. And yet here I was, in a fancy hotel room with Devin Roarke, who I’d met that afternoon when I served him lunch.
“Are you nervous?” Devin leaned against the hotel room door that he’d just shut and looked at me with those amazing green eyes.
“A little.” A lot actually, but the strange part was that I still desperately wanted to go through with it. Twenty-one felt too old to still be a virgin, and I didn’t have any other prospects. And Devin Roarke! Holy cow. I couldn’t have ordered up anyone more perfect. Funny. Sweet. Sexy as sin. Rich. Not that I’d have any of him after tonight, but I’d entered fairy taleville the minute he said he’d meet me to celebrate St. Patrick’s Day.
“How about some champagne? Something as momentous as losing your virginity deserves champagne.” He strode toward the table that held a bucket of ice with champagne in it. It was a testament to how quickly rich people could arrange what they wanted. He must have told the hotel desk clerk to send it up. Somehow it had arrived before we did.
I nodded, even though we’d had a good amount to drink already. After all, it was St. Patrick’s Day. In New York City, that’s what you did on St. Patrick's—drink. I was sure all that drinking was why I’d lost control of myself and admitted to being a virgin.
Perhaps an alcohol haze was why he’d offered to help me, as I was sure I wasn’t Devin’s type. Even with a few drinks under my belt, I was still bewildered about how he ended up spending the evening with me.
I’d been serving the lunch crowd in the chic diner I worked in to help pay for college when Devin and his friend Danny showed up.
They weren’t the first cocky, handsome, rich boys I’d ever served, but they were the first that I agreed to meet later. Then again, they were the first to say they wanted to meet me and my friend Kim.
I wasn’t ugly, but I couldn’t imagine I was the type Devin normally went for. I wasn’t tall, rich, or glamorous. I was average in height, rounder in build, and while I felt pretty, I wasn’t a cover girl.
The conversation started innocently enough when I delivered their lunch plates.
“Come on, Dev, it’s one of the biggest parties of the year,” his friend Danny said.
Devin sat back as I set his plate in front of him. “It’s the same party as all the other ones. Don’t you ever get sick of it? The same people talking the same shit, all of it bullshit. It’s all plastic and fake.”
“No. I don’t.”
Devin looked up at me, which was when I first noticed how green his eyes were.
“Can I get you anything else?” I asked.
“What are you doing for St. Patrick's?” Devin asked me.
“Pub crawl,” I answered. “There’s probably bullshit there too, but no plastic. All salt-of-the-earth people. And affordable. Five dollar whiskey shots.”
Devin let out a loud laugh, while his friend frowned.
“Are you old enough?” Devin asked.
“Yep.” This year I was finally old enough, although I had gone the year before with a fake ID.
“How many bars?” Devin pressed on.
“I think there’s fifty or so participating. We’ll see how far we get.” I looked over my shoulder to make sure the manager wasn’t glaring at me for taking too long with my customers.
“Devin, we told Lauren and Evie we’d—”
“You told them.”
“You’re leaving next week for who knows how long. Don’t you want to spend it with your friends?” Danny asked.
I wondered where Devin was going that would keep him away. I doubted the rich people sent their kids into the military.
“Not tonight, I don’t.” Devin looked up at me again. “You willing to give me a tour?”
I stared at him, wondering if I was being punked or something.
“You look old and smart enough to figure it out on your own.”
His eyes narrowed slightly and his lips quirked up as if he was amused by me. “I’ve been sheltered all my life. I need someone to guide me through the real world.”
I smirked, but found that I was amused by him too. Even so, I didn’t want to commit too much. I took out a pen from my pocket and wrote the name of the bar Kim and I would be at tonight to start the party.
“I’ll be there at seven. Lauren and Evie are invited too.”
Devin laughed again.
Danny shook his head. “They’ll never go for that.”
I shrugged. “Regular folk don’t have cooties.”
“Rena! Table eight,” my manager yelled.
“Gotta go, boys.”
“I’ll see you at seven,” Devin said as I walked off.
I didn’t believe it for a minute that he’d be there, and so I was shocked when he stepped up beside me as I waited for my first shot of whiskey.
“So this is how the real world parties, huh?”
Kim blinked as Devin slung his arm over my shoulder.
“You came,” I managed around my shock.
“Yep.”
I narrowed my eyes. “It’s not like you’ve never been clubbing. You can’t tell me you’ve never been bar hopping.”
“I have, but with the plastic people.”
“Who are plastic people?” Kim asked.
“The people I normally hang out with,” he said waving to the bartender and calling out for a shot of whiskey.
“Rich people,” I clarified for Kim. “He wants to slum it tonight.”
“Nah.” He shook his head. “I’m looking for real. Like you.”
“Where is your friend?”
“With the plastic people. I didn’t catch your name before.”
“Serena and this is Kim.” To my thinking, Kim was more his type.
She wasn’t rich or fake, but she was thin, tall, and more classically pretty.
“I’m Devin.” He grabbed the three drinks and handed one to each of us. “Sláinte.”
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Hi, I’m Ajme! – a mother, wife, daughter, dreamer, and romance enthusiast. When I’m not writing swoon-worthy love stories, you’ll find me sipping on coffee, indulging in dark chocolate, working out, or exploring new destinations with my favorite people. Cooking is my therapy, and let’s just say Italian food (and men) have a special place in my heart.
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~OUR LAST CHANCE~
“April...” He breathed, his voice low and rough, the way it had always been when he was feeling something intense.
She froze, unable to move, her heart pounding against her chest. Eight years. It had been eight long years since she’d last seen him, and yet here he was, sitting in front of her like no time had passed at all. Jude Mason. The boy she had loved. The man she had tried so hard to forget.
Her mind raced, every memory of him flooding back in a rush so powerful she almost stumbled.
She had tried to prepare herself for this moment—had told herself that if she ever saw him again, she would be strong, collected. But none of that mattered now.
Not when she was standing here, with him looking up at her with those same piercing blue eyes, the ones that had once made her feel like she was the only woman in the world.
“What are you doing here?” she whispered, her voice barely audible, afraid that if she spoke too loudly, the fragile moment might shatter.
“I’m back,” he said simply, like it explained everything, as if those two words could erase the pain of eight years apart.
Her breath hitched, and she fought the overwhelming urge to run. This was supposed to be over. She was supposed to have moved on, to have built a life without him. But seeing him here, after all this time, stirred feelings she thought she had buried deep.
“You’re back?” She managed to ask, though she knew her voice trembled. “After all this time?”
Jude stood up slowly, his tall frame unfolding, and the air between them thickened with tension. He took a step closer to her, his eyes never leaving hers, like he was searching for something in her expression—something that would tell him if she had ever truly stopped loving him.
“I know it’s been a long time,” he said softly. “Too long. I didn’t mean for it to be this way.”
April crossed her arms over her chest, a protective gesture she’d perfected over the years. “Eight years is more than a long time, Jude. It’s a lifetime.”
He winced, his jaw tightening, as if her words had physically struck him. She could see the regret in his eyes, the weight of the years that had passed between them. But that didn’t erase the hurt. That didn’t change the fact that he had left her—left without looking back.
“I’m sorry,” he whispered, taking another step toward her, closing the space between them. “I never meant to leave you like that. I thought… I thought it would be easier if I stayed away.”
“Easier for who?” she snapped, her control slipping as the pain bubbled to the surface. “For you? Because it wasn’t easier for me, Jude. You didn’t just leave me. You left us.”
He looked down, guilt written all over his face. His shoulders sagged, and for the first time, she saw the weariness in him—the years that hadn’t been kind to either of them. “I know. I know I failed you, April.”
The anger in her chest flared up, but it was mixed with something else, something softer—something that made her want to close the distance between them and ask him why. Why did he leave? Why did he never call?
But she couldn’t afford to let herself get pulled back into his orbit. Not now. Not after everything. She had built a life for herself, a life with their daughter, and there was too much at stake.
“There’s nothing you can say to make up for what you did,” she said, her voice hard, but the crack in it was undeniable.
Jude took a deep breath and nodded slowly, as if accepting her words. But then, he surprised her by stepping even closer, his hand gently reaching out, hovering near her arm as if he was afraid to touch her.
“I’m not asking for forgiveness,” he said quietly, his voice thick with emotion. “I just… I just need you to know that leaving you was the biggest mistake of my life.”
April’s heart clenched painfully at his words, and for a moment, she couldn’t breathe. She had waited so long to hear something like that from him, had dreamed about it in the quiet moments when she allowed herself to remember. But hearing it now, face-to-face, after all this time—it didn’t feel like victory. It felt like a wound being reopened.
“Jude,” she began, but the words got stuck in her throat. She wanted to tell him that it was too late, that nothing he said could fix the years of hurt. But instead, she found herself asking the one question that had haunted her for so long. “Why didn’t you come back?”
He dropped his hand, letting it fall to his side as he looked away, the weight of her question clearly heavy on him. “Because I thought I wasn’t enough. For you. For… for her.”
Her breath caught, and she realized he was talking about Maya. Their daughter. The daughter he had never met. The daughter he didn’t even know existed until it was too late. Tears pricked the back of her eyes, but she blinked them away. She couldn’t let him see how much this still affected her.
“I didn’t know how to be a father,” he admitted, his voice breaking slightly. “And by the time I realized I should have come back, I thought it was too late. I thought you didn’t need me.”
April swallowed hard, trying to keep her emotions in check. “We did need you, Jude.”
He looked up, his eyes filled with regret and something else—something raw and hopeful. “Do you still?”
The question hung in the air between them, heavy and heartbreaking. April didn’t know how to answer it. She had spent years convincing herself that they didn’t need him, that she didn’t need him. But standing here now, with him so close, she wasn’t sure if that was still true.
“I don’t know,” she whispered, her voice trembling with the weight of everything left unsaid.
Jude stepped closer, his hand gently brushing against hers.
“I’m not asking for a second chance. But if you let me, I’d like to try.”
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