Twelve years. Two hearts. One love that refuses to fade.
Jake
Twelve years ago, I let her walk away.For one unforgettable summer, Charlie and I were inseparableācamp counselors sharing stolen laughs, late-night talks, and a bond so rare it left a mark. But when the summer ended, we said goodbye, thinking the world was too big for us to hold onto each other.I chased my hockey dreams, she built a life oceans away. I thought it was the right thing to do. Turns out, the NHL doesnāt have a trophy for the one who got away.Then one night, I see her in the crowd at my game, and time folds in on itself.Sheās back. A single mom starting over, her fire burning brighter than ever. Except this time, sheās got two kids, mile high walls, and a toxic ex who doesnāt deserve to breathe the same air as her.Winning her heart will be the toughest play of my life. But if I fail, I lose the future I've only ever imagined with her.Fateās handed me a second chance, and Iāll take every shot to prove sheās always been my endgame.I let her go once. Never again.CharlotteMoving halfway across the world with two kids and a mountain of emotional baggage wasnāt exactly on my vision board, but here I am. Fresh start. New city. Zero interest in dating, especially after my ex-husband shredded my self-worth like one of those paper-thin contracts he never honored.But after one mortifying moment involving the jumbotron and a soggy pretzel, Jake Brooks storms back into my life. The boy from summer camp who became an NHL superstar. The boy I never quite got over.Except heās not a boy anymore.Heās taller, broader, and maddeningly persistent. My kids adore him. My ex loathes him. And my heart? Doesnāt stand a chance.Falling for Jake wasnāt part of the plan, but he looks at me like Iām the only thing that matters. Even though I still house heartache, even though I have deep battle wounds. Heās tasted them, and he wants me anyway. Despite them. Like I was always meant to be his.Jakeās dismantling the walls I built to protect myself, brick by brick with relentless care. But my ex lingers like a shadow, desperate to tear down what little control I have left.But maybe letting go isnāt about losing controlāmaybe itās about letting the right person back in, the one who was always meant to stay.
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