"We ain't perfect, but we ain't over."

⸻ They say love is supposed to feel safe. Like home. Like peace. But what if the person who makes you feel the safest is also the one who can break you the most? Londyn never questioned her place in Ethan's life-until now. Childhood best friends, ride-or-die since the sandbox, but somewhere between the late-night calls, the way he said her name, and the way she could read his silence, everything shifted. And maybe it always had been more. Maybe it was always meant to be. But love in Harlem ain't simple. Not when exes lurk, loyalty is tested, and emotions run deeper than words can explain. Londyn's world is unraveling, and Ethan-Notti-is right at the center of it. She loves him. But love ain't always enough. And in the end, forever might not be promised.

𝑩𝒐𝒖𝒋𝒆𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒃𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝑴𝒂𝒏𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒂𝒏 𝒈𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒆𝒎 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒖𝒏𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒂 𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈

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ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ɢᴏᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴀs ʏᴏᴜ sᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏ ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴀ ɴɪɢɢᴀ ʙᴇᴇɴ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴡ ᴛʀᴀᴅᴇʏs ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ᴛʀᴀᴅᴇʏs. ᴍᴀᴋᴀʏʟᴀ ɪs ɴᴇᴡ ᴛᴏ ɴʏᴄ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ғᴏʀ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs ᴡɪᴛʜ ɪᴛ. ʙᴜᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀ sᴇɴsᴇ sʜᴇ ʟᴀɪᴅ ᴇʏᴇs ᴏɴ ᴛʜɪs ʟɪɢʜᴛsᴋɪɴ ᴅᴏᴍɪᴄᴀɴ ʙᴏʏ ʜᴇʀ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ʟɪғᴇ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴜɴᴘʟᴇᴀsᴀɴᴛ 8/29/22

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