Reckless (Chestnut Springs, #4)

by Elsie Silver

All my life, not a single person has prioritized how things might feel for me. And here is this man I barely know, prioritizing me.

“Te vivo.” It’s better than “I love you”. It’s more accurate. It’s us.

🤭🥹

It strikes me that perhaps I’m not an easy woman to love, but Theo does it so effortlessly that I feel like I could be. Like I deserve to be.

“That night we were reckless.” His voice cracks. “But god, I’d be reckless with you over and over again if it means ending up here.”