Parties (Girls Weekend, #2)

by C.M. Nascosta

pages of stories about women who weren’t afraid to pursue their happily ever afters, who allowed love to conquer all and found comfort in her preferred genre’s reliability that the couple would always wind up together despite all of the obstacles in their path, no matter how prim the princess or how much of a scoundrel her rake seemed at the beginning.

There was nothing wrong with her, only the mixed messages she had received growing up — that her body was too much, that she took up too much space in her own life, which somehow made her less. Too much, and made smaller as a consequence.