I loved him. And more importantly than that, my soul loved him.
I had been dating Chase Cooper for 3 years. I was hopelessly in love with him. He helped me start my bakery. He shielded me from the horrors of my parents. He let me become apart of his family. He was everything.
In the summer of 2013, I was being loved fiercely by a man who I wanted to marry.
We had talked about marriage from day one. It felt right with him. We were in our own little world when we were together.
And then, one day. Chase died.
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Lakehouse
Romance"I may not gone where I intended to go, but I think I have ended up where I intended to be."
