Strung Along (Cherry Peak, #1)

by Hannah Cowan

“You got me a miniature fluffy cow,” I say, almost to myself. He snorts. “I did.” I lift my eyes, staring up at him with my heart open, exposed. “Nobody’s ever done something like this for me.” “I’m happy to be the first, then.” And the last, I beg him to say. Tell me you’ll be the only one to do these things for me. For a long time to come. But he doesn’t say that, and I hate the way that hurts me. A small fleck of doubt doubles in size.

That's...insanity. 🤦🏼‍♀️😓 What a crazy insecure thing to think and what a way to make sure you're never happy