No Faking a Second Chance: An Age-gap Fake Relationship Romance by Nic Spade

Author:Nic Spade [Spade, Nic]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-08-31T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 17

Georgia

“I don’t know what to do,” I tell Winnie on the phone as I lie back on my bed.

She sighs, fed up with me talking about this drama while she’s on her honeymoon, and says, “I think you know exactly what to do.” I hear Sage’s muffled voice in the background and the line disconnects quickly, causing me to frown at the device in my hand.

I don’t know how to go about everything that’s been happening lately. Camden’s been texting me, which is weird compared to how he acted toward me after the wedding, and Winnie’s been trying to tell me to give her brother a chance. But Camden isn’t the one I want to give that chance to, not anymore, and I’m worried if I tell her that she’ll be upset with me.

This is why I always wanted my feelings for him to be kept to myself in the first place, so it didn’t get in the way of my friendship with Winnie. I’m starting to think it’s doing exactly that, even though Camden’s the one who played me and hurt me. Just like I played and hurt Bishop.

The thought of Bishop has me sighing into my blanket, angry with myself for ruining my relationship with the one person who cared about me. I’ve tried talking to him, hoping to explain myself in the best way I can — even though there’s no logical explanation for what I did. It doesn’t matter how long I’ve looked at Camden with hearts in my eyes, it doesn’t change what I did to Bishop.

I’m not sure I’ll ever be able to forgive myself, at least not until I know Bishop can forgive me, and that doesn’t seem to be happening anytime soon. Winnie sends me a Snapchat of her and Sage sitting on the beach in the Bahamas, making me wish I was sitting next to her sipping whatever delicious-looking pink drink she has in her hand. At least one of us has managed to find their soulmate.

I send her a snap back of myself with a frown, showing her how lonely I am in my house without her here, then throw my phone face down onto my bed. Since I have the day off, I plan on reorganizing my closet since it’s a total disaster right now. My dirty work clothes are strewn across my bedroom floor, and everything I opted not to wear is thrown haphazardly on my shelves in the closet. Looks like a damn tornado went through here, if I’m being honest.

Where should I start though?

My bottoms are no longer folded like they used to be from me sifting through the piles every morning, so maybe I can get to those first since they are less strenuous. I’ve always taken pride in my place, all the color popping from throughout and wax burning in every area possible. If you came in here, you’d think I was baking cookies with how delicious it smells.

Lately though? I’ve forgotten to

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