Hale Jarreau left my life the same way he entered it—all at once. We once burned like a fire, raging and consuming and I spent my life loving him. I didn't have a choice. And then, he was gone... Leaving my heart aching and my soul empty. Time doesn't heal a damn thing and pain comes in many forms. But time only makes that pain ache deeper. It makes forgetting impossible. Every love has its story. This one is ours.
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R. Holmes is from a small town in southern Louisiana where she lives on a farm, with her husband and two little boys. Whenever she's not chasing around the goats and her boys on the farm, she spends her time watching ridiculous amounts of Netflix and is almost always stuck with her nose in a book. She thrives on horror films, sarcasm, and reruns of Harry Potter. A perpetual night owl, you'll find her in her office locked away until the wee hours of the morning. She loves to meet her readers and discuss her latest favorite books and her upcoming projects! Connect with her via Facebook, Instagram (@RHolmesAuthor) and twitter!
