Falling in Love with the Man of My Nightmares (That's [Para]Normal #4)

by Camilla Evergreen

Through the sheer force of an impulse decision, he opened the door. “My bee no longer smells like you, and I’m having a nervous breakdown. Please understand that I am deeply sorry about this afternoon, but I may be unable to express myself or my regret in a manner that you deserve at this time. Once I have gathered myself and my thoughts, you can anticipate a letter from me, that I will recite upon request to assure you I am not attempting to lie in text.”