No, no, no. no! This can't be true what in the devil's name? Why am I seeing Jaro Briggs? After 20 fucking years. Did I lose my mind? "What are you doing here?" I asked scared, tense, humiliated and feeling every fucking feeling. "I might ask you the same." He said with a smirk. Damn him how in the world is he still managing to look that hot. He hasn't changed much except aged a bit yet looking lesser than his age. "This is my house for goddamn sake," I yelled. "I thought this was Mr Holder pipes house." "I am his wife. Which makes this house also mine!" "So you are a married woman with kids ? How riveting yet dumbfounding". He said. Is he complimenting me or commenting on me? "What did think I would be? A pole dancer?" I sighed. "More or less. Yet you have remained that beast always devouring anything that gets in its way." He accused. How dare he talk to me in this way, in my very own house. "It's been almost 20 years, Jaro don't act like you still know me!" I called out. "Is it so? Then why do I see you staring at my pants ?" He said with that damn smirk again. Why in the hell he showed out of nowhere and tormenting me? What he and I had is in past. Water under the bridge. "Don't tell me you still expect me to do all the things we did as teenagers." He said calmly. ************************ Michelle is an ordinary vet doctor, with a lovable husband, charismatic daughter and stupendous son. However, her routine life takes a turn with an abrupt encounter with her long-lost past boyfriend. Things get more hideous when they should share the neighbourhood. Even more complicated when her daughter Lana is strangely attracted to him. Does fate have its twisted way of unravelling her past with her family? However, her past isn't exactly water under the bridge. *Cover photo, not mine. Credit to the owners* *mature content*

"I've waited 13 years for this moment. Every time I look in your eyes I wonder if this is it. If this is the day we finally acknowledge the elephant in the room. Because once we do, we can't go back. You are my best friend. I can't imagine my life without you. You are my rock and my hope for a future I could only ever dream of. I can't keep lying to myself about my feelings for you. I can't keep staying up at night wondering about you and what you're feeling. Do you know how many hours I've wasted trying to figure out all the mixed signals you've send me? One minute you lean in and almost kiss me and then the next day you write me a Christmas card telling me I'm a great friend. I just need to know. What are we? What are we really? Because I can't keep living like this." Come and decide for yourself. Should Jenna and Charlie jeopardize what they have and ruin the friendship? or Have they already gone too far?