Caramel Apple Cupcake by Reana Malori
Harper
All I’ve ever wanted to be was wanted just for me. My brother was my parents golden child while I was the oops baby. People who I thought were my friends only hung around me to get to my brother. Ex-boyfriends wanted an in with my dad. You get the idea…I hate being used but I also despise being alone. Which is how I found myself sitting at his bar night after night. I didn’t go to drink or talk to others, but to simply be in a room with others. Anders though, he didn’t know who I was and saw me for me. We started out as strangers but ended up as lovers. I can’t help but wonder though, will he leave me too when he realizes who I am?
Anders
I knew as soon as she walked into my bar who she was. I’ve seen her photo in the newspaper standing next to her family more times than I can count. Still, just because she’s the daughter of one of our towns founding families doesn’t mean I’m going to treat her any differently than I do anyone else. I had a lot of assumptions about who she would be but Harper blew them all out of the water. I mean, who goes to a bar to read? She does, that’s who. Over time I wore her down and became her friend. Somehow I found myself wanting her, so when one night I see my chance, I take it. Only she didn’t realize I was playing for keeps.
- File Name:caramel-apple-cupcake-by-reana-malori.epub
- Original Title:Lunchtime Chronicles: Caramel Apple Cupcake: Lunchtime Chronicles Season 7
- Creator:Reana Malori
- Language:en
- Identifier:MOBI-ASIN:B0DDHQPX1L
- Publisher:Reana Malori Books
- Date:2024-10-02T00:00:00+00:00
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Table of Content
- 1. Chapter 1
- 2. Chapter 2
- 3. Chapter 3
- 4. Chapter 4
- 5. Chapter 5
- 6. Chapter 6
- 7. Chapter 7
- 8. Chapter 8
- 9. Chapter 9
- 10. Chapter 10
- 11. Chapter 11
- 12. Chapter 12
- 13. Chapter 13
- 14. Chapter 14
- 15. Chapter 15
- 16. Thank You!
- 17. Lunchtime Chronicles: The Nooner
- 18. Let’s Stay in Touch!
- 19. About the Author
- 20. Also by Reana Malori
All of that pain is because of her mother's inability to protect her. It would've been better had she not reconciled.