Angela Piper

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I knew they weren’t reveling in my disgrace. Although I wondered if maybe they weren’t a tiny bit happy that I had finally gotten what was coming to me. Because I had, hadn’t I? I always thought in the back of my mind that it had all gone too well for me. The life I wanted had fallen into place a little too easily. It had to blow up sometime, didn’t it? It had blown up badly. And I didn’t have the courage to face it head-on.
Slightly South of Simple (Peachtree Bluff, #1)
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