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 Contents

Prologue
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty-One
Chapter Twenty-Two
Chapter Twenty-Three
Chapter Twenty-Four
Chapter Twenty-Five
Chapter Twenty-Six
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Chapter Thirty
Chapter Thirty-One
Epilogue

Extended Epilogue
Afterword
About Nicole Rodrigues
Also by Nicole Rodrigues
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Prologue
 JOLIE

I groan, knowing I’m walking into a messy apartment and

probably a frozen pizza in the oven if he even put that much
effort into it. Taking one last deep breath, I get out of my car
and walk slowly to the front of our apartment door, hearing cheering
and yelling from inside.
“What the hell?” I whisper, taking my key and opening the door
just as five men stand from my couch, knocking over a bowl of chips
and a few beers on the coffee table.
“Fuck yeah!” one of the men yell, slapping hands with another.
“Touch down mother fucker!” my husband Richard yells, chest
bumping another guy, knocking him back as he hits our side shelf
and a frame drops, shattering against the tile floor.
The guys freeze for a second and a small part of me believes that
maybe there are some brain cells left in one of their heads and
they’ll clean it up. Wrong. They all laugh, sitting back down on the
couch and I slam the front door shut, getting all their attention.
“Babe! You missed the touchdown! Come sit!” Richard slurs,
patting his lap.
I give them all a tight smile and shake my head. I should have
known it was college football day. How stupid of me to think he
would miss one damn Saturday to have a quiet night in with his wife
that works her damn ass off.
 “That’s okay, I’m beat from work. I’m just gonna hit the shower
and probably go to bed.”
“My wife, huh?” Richard says with a shit eating grin. “Hot as fuck
and a hard worker. The doctor! God, how did I get so lucky?” He
stands, stumbling over to me as he presses a sloppy kiss to my lips
and the taste of cigars and beer make me almost want to vomit on
the spot.
“Still tryna figure that one out,” I mumble, heading down the
hallway as the guys erupt in cheers again. I shut the door, letting out
a breath as I undo my hair and strip down, getting into a steaming
hot shower to calm me down. He has no idea I’m not even a fucking
doctor yet. I don’t even think he would know the difference.
After the water starts to turn cold, I finally get out, putting on my
most comfortable pair of pajamas and tuck myself into bed, turning
on my phone. I have a few text messages from my mother and a
few from my best friends Guinevere and Magnolia. I text Magnolia
back that I got home okay after our crazy shift at the hospital and
then dial Guinevere’s number, missing her like crazy since she moved
to Nashville permanently after attending MTSU.
“Bitch, I’ve been chain calling your ass all night. Your phone was
off,” Guinevere answers after the first ring.
“I was working. Way too many babies wanted to be born today.
What’s the big emergency?”
“You sound like shit. Are you in bed? It’s eight o’clock on a
Saturday, Jo!”
“I’m dead tired, Guin. Richard has a bunch of guys over for
football so--”
“So kick their asses out. You pay all the fuckin’ bills since Mr.
Loser doesn’t even have the decency to get a flippin’ job.”
I exhale, rubbing a hand down my face because I am so sick of
this conversation. I know she’s right, she’s right every single time
she brings up how terrible my marriage is, how boring my life is, but
I can’t seem to do a damn thing about it.
“I...I’m just tired, Guin.”
“I bet. You should be. You’re twenty six, married to a man child
and you work way too hard without any rewards. You should come
visit me. You’d love it here, girlie. Such a fun town.”
She’s suggested this about fifteen thousand times since she’s
moved but the appeal is never there. Tonight though, walking into
our apartment, wanting a nice quiet night but getting a frat house
instead, tonight it holds a lot more appeal then it ever has.
“Can I ask you something?” I say softly.
“Anything, girl.”
“Do you...think I...I settled?” The line is silent and I take my
phone off my ear, looking at the screen, unsure if Guin hung up on
me or not. “Guin?”
“Why do you ask that?”
“Just...Magnolia mentioned something at work tonight and I...I
just wonder if I had blinders on. If I believed so much in a fairytale
and so many years went past and I...I don’t--”
“See that you should have left his sorry ass years ago? Girl, I
have been waiting for you to come to this realization for years. I
know you want a family but how the hell can you have one when
you’re already raising a child?” I groan, throwing my head back
harder against the mattress. The yelling in the living room echoes
through the quiet of our bedroom and I hear Guin laughing on the
other end of the phone. “Talk to him, Jo. If he can’t give you babies
and grow the hell up then come to Nashville and get some space.
Figure it out without the ball and chain sucking the life out of you.”
I nod, not that she can see it, and sit up, throwing a robe on as I
tell her goodbye and pad down the hall to the living room.
“Hunny?” I say softly, leaning against the wall.
All five guys turn and I see the sparkle in Richard’s eyes, the
quirk of his lips. He thinks he’s getting lucky. God, he really is an
overgrown man-child frat boy.
“Okay boys, I know that look. Everybody out. Big man needs to
eat.”
The guys all slap him on the back, taking the beers off the table
and the whole entire bowl of chips as they slowly pile out the door
and I shake my head.
“That’s not exactly what I wanted,” I mumble as Richard slowly
stalks towards me.
 “No? Then what did you want, babe?”
“Can we...talk?” I sit down on the couch, patting next to me and
cringe when I see a big salsa stain, moving over to the next cushion
instead.
“Talk?” Richard spits out the word as if it’s poison. “The game is
still on, and I kicked out the guys. I thought we were gonna…” He
slides his hand up my bare thigh and I grab it, keeping it on my
knee.
“I want a family, Richard. I’m twenty-six and I want to be a
mother before I’m thirty. We’ve been together for over ten years,
don’t you think we should be on two or three kids already?”
“Three kids?” Richard laughs, shaking his head. “Babe, I can’t
handle three kids. I don’t even want to handle one kid.”
“What?” I whisper, shaking my head. “You...you don’t want kids?
We always said we wanted at least two, maybe even three,
what...where did this come from?”
“Babe, come on. I knew you wanted kids. What would you have
said when I asked you to marry me if I told you the truth? Hey babe,
I don’t want kids, but wanna marry me anyway? You would have
told me to piss off.”
He tries to slide his hand higher up my thigh and I push it off,
getting to my feet now as I back up.
“So you...this whole time, you didn’t want them? All this time
you...when were you gonna tell me this?” I squeak.
“I guess right now,” he says with a shrug.
The room spins as I shake my head, running a palm down my
face, trying to process this all. At fifteen years old, Richard Palmer
swept me off my feet. As the Valedictorian of our class, when the
star quarterback wants to make you his girl, what nerd in their right
mind would say no? As smart as I was, Richard and his moves made
me stupid as hell. I should have known as soon as he had a season
ending injury in his first year at UGA it would be all downhill from
there. Stuck in his glory days of High School football, he took odd
jobs instead of finishing his degree. As I piled on more classes to
graduate early to start my residency, he worked less and spent more
time on the couch, drinking beers with his buddies and reminiscing,
playing the “what if” game.
Looking at him now, really looking at him, I know deep down this
was over a long damn time ago. I should have never walked down
the aisle to him, I should have never given him all the time I did. I
can never get it back now and the anger comes forward. Anger at
myself for being so blind, anger at Richard for trapping and lying to
me all these years, using me for a free ride.
“Babe--”
“I’m going to Nashville to visit Guin. I need to clear my head. I’m
leavin’ in the mornin’, don’t try and stop me. You can sleep on the
couch tonight too, clean up in here for once.” Thank God I have the
next three days off. If I needed a sign, this was it.
“But babe--”
“No, Richard!” I yell, noticing his eyes widen at my outburst. I
rarely lose my shit but right now, it is so lost, not even Nicholas
Cage in National Treasure can find it.
“Okay, okay,” he mumbles, putting his hands in the air. “Can we
still have sex at least?”
I grit my teeth, pointing my finger at him. “I am not even gonna
answer that stupid ass question. I’ll see you when I get back. Try
not to burn the apartment down while I’m gone.”
I turn, not waiting for a response as I walk back down the hall
and slam our bedroom door shut, locking it, not wanting to deal with
any of his shit tonight. Come tomorrow I’ll be in Nashville, trying to
plot what the hell I’m going to do with my life next.

“THIS HAS BEEN AMAZING,” I whisper, closing my eyes as I lean

back in the lounge chair next to Guinevere in the backyard of the
duplex she’s renting.
“Right. I told ya… So what are you gonna do?”
“Truthfully…” I open my eyes and glance over to her and take a
breath before I finally let out the truth I came to terms with as soon
as my feet touched down in Nashville a few days ago. “I liked this. I
liked the freedom, not having the stress, not having to worry about
taking care of anyone except myself. Is it terrible if I...if I don’t go
home?”
“What!” Guinevere squeals, sitting up in her chair. “Are you
serious? You’re gonna stay here?”
“I mean not here with you and your roomie. I’ll find my own
place, but...yeah I think I need a little separation right now and
Richard does too.”
“Has he called? Have you talked to him?”
“Only about fifteen times a day. He doesn’t know how to do
anything on his own and that’s partly my fault. I...I do everything,
I’ve babied him, I...I need to be on my own. I was never on my
own, ya know?” I feel my eyes start to water and I groan, gritting
my teeth as I wipe at my eyes.
“Jo, what’s the matter?” She reaches for my hand, sensing my
discomfort.
“I just...I wasted so much time on him, Guin. I won’t ever be
able to get that back. I’m twenty-six years old and I...I screwed this
all up.”
“Hey! You’re still young and very hot I might add, and you’ll be
fine. There are plenty more fish in the sea, girl. Don’t stress your
pretty little head.”
I wipe at my eyes and nod.
“I have three more weeks until my residency is done. They
haven’t offered me anything yet so...maybe I should apply for
something here?”
“Hell to the yeah you should. Want me to drive down and stay
with you for the month? I have three more days until summer break.
I can help move your stuff and keep Dick Palmer away from the
apartment?”
I laugh, slapping at her thigh. “You always call him that!”
“I mean it can’t be more fitting of a name though, right? He’s a
total dick.”
“Are you sure you don’t mind coming down for the month? I
don’t wanna put you out.”
 “Are you kidding? We’ll have a blast. It’ll be like old times, when
we had sleepovers. Remember how much fun we had? Makeovers
and Mystery Date. I still have that board game.”
“You don’t,” I laugh.
“Yep, and Dream Phone too, believe it or not. Call me
sentimental… Wait, you know, I think the OB/GYN office I go to has
an opening. The guy my friend December sees is retiring, I can put
in a good word for you.”
“Maybe this was meant to be then. I’m...I’m gonna do it.”

“I DON’T UNDERSTAND why the fuck you’re kicking me out and

Guinevere is staying?” Richard snaps, as I toss all his shit out of his
drawers to the floor of our bedroom.
“Because I’m done!” I yell. “I’m not even a fucking doctor yet,
Richard. Did you even know that? Do you know how hard I’ve
worked to get where I am? Do you even know what wing of the
hospital I work at or you just know my credit card number by
heart?”
“Babe--”
“No!” I snap. “I’m finishing my residency and then I’m leaving
Georgia, Richard. I’m leaving you.”
“Like hell you are. That bitch is not staying in our apartment.”
I pause, slowly turning to face him and I can see him take a step
back, seeing the anger written all over my face.
“She is my best friend, Richard, like my damn sister. Don’t you
dare say one bad word about her.”
“She’s had it out for me since the beginning, Jo. One weekend
with her and now all the sudden you’re leaving me? I’m telling you
that she’s been waiting for this day since our wedding!”
“Jesus, not this again,” I groan, rolling my eyes.
“It’s true, dammit! She ambushed me in the groom suite! I’m
telling you she was trying to steal me away from you since the day
we--”
 “Oh it’s story time. This one is my favorite. Continue on, Dick.
Don’t let me stop you.”
I smirk, turning towards my doorway as Guinevere sits on the
edge of our bed, leaning back on her palms.
“Guinevere,” Richard mumbles.
“Go on, Dick. Get to the good part. When I dropped to my knees
and begged you to let me suck your cock?” Guinevere tries to keep a
straight face but then bursts out laughing, gasping for air. “I’m sorry,
I’m sorry, it’s your story to tell. Keep going, I’m being rude.” Richard
mumbles something about coming back to get his stuff when we’re
gone and I watch him stomp down the hall and hear the front door
open and slam shut. “Is he serious with that shit? I cannot believe
he’s still telling that fucking story,” Guin laughs, getting to her feet as
she wraps me in a hug.
“I called my dad. Richard won’t get a dime of my inheritance and
finding that out mixed with you coming to stay with me for the
month...he lost his shit.”
“Good. I may have been drunk, but I remember every second of
that day,” Guin mumbles. “You seriously don’t believe that story,
right? I just wanna make sure.”
“Oh my God, Guin, of course not! I know how you get when you
drink but I believe you! My mama still talks about walking past that
suite and seeing you rip him a new one if he ever hurt me as she
stood in the doorway and cheered you on.”
I remember Guin stomping into the cocktail hour and pulling me
aside to tell me she thought I made a mistake marrying Richard. I
was too blind to see it at the time but anyone outside of the
situation could. He was getting high in the groom suite with his
buddies, bragging on and on about how he was wifing up a “sugar
mama” but I know my best friend. When she drinks, she drinks. My
mama tried to come to her defense when I stood firmly on Richard’s
side and I just didn’t want to deal with the reality of it possibly being
true. When Richard came up with his own story, I pretended the
whole thing never happened. If I wasn’t so busy plowing through
college and my residency, maybe I would have seen the writing on
the wall a lot sooner.
 “Good,” Guin says, interrupting my thoughts, “because you know
I would never...like never do that to you. I mean, sisters before
misters, you know the drill. Unless you were married to Chris
Hemsworth. Then I might.”
I laugh, shoving at her shoulder as she puts her hands up in
defense and helps me empty out the rest of Richard’s drawers,
tossing all his clothes into a box on the floor. I don’t stop her when
she throws the box out the front door, spreading his clothes all over
the lawn either. Something has snapped in me the past few days and
spending all this time with Guin again has given me a strength I
guess I’ve needed to do what I finally had to do.
Take back my life and leave the dick behind.

TWO MONTHS LATER…

I PARK my car in the lot of my new office, the nerves still there
having only been at this job for a few weeks. It’s much different
than my chaotic labor and delivery nurse job I left back in Georgia,
but being in an office is the calm I came up here to find. My mind is
on Richard and the conversation we had this morning about me
coming back to Georgia. He’s persistent, I’ll give him that but it
makes me want to stay here even more.
“Oh, I’m so sorry, I didn’t even see you there,” a blonde woman
apologizes as we collide going into the elevator.
“No, my fault, I’m sorry, I wasn’t paying attention.” We both give
a polite smile as I press the elevator button. “What floor?” I ask.
“Same actually.” I nod, standing back as the doors close and the
woman keeps eyeing me. “Are you the new OB/GYN doctor?” she
asks.
“I am, yeah. Dr. Palmer."
I put my hand out for her to shake and she smiles.
 "Guinevere actually recommended you to me. I'm your nine
o'clock. I'm December."
"Oh did she?" I laugh. "I have to thank her then. Are you a
teacher too?"
"I am. You're from Georgia also?"
"Yep. Moved here a few weeks ago."
"Well, welcome. We should get coffee sometime. Is that weird? I
know you're about to have your fingers in...actually I'm making it
weird, sorry," she mumbles, her cheeks turning pink.
"Totally not weird. I have a feeling we'll get along fine," I laugh,
putting my hand on her forearm.
The elevator door opens and we walk towards the office together
as I swipe my card and walk through the doors, leaving her in the
waiting room with a wave.
"See you in a few minutes."
I put my things in the office they gave me, rattling off a thank
you text to Guin, ignoring the five texts I got from Richard. I know
what I should text back to him, what I really want to text back,
knowing eventually it’s going to get to that but I refrain.
I can deal with it later.
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