❝MY REPUTATIONS NEVER BEEN WORSE SO HE MUST LIKE ME FOR ME ❞ Madeline Harrington had always known what it felt like to be alone, even in a crowded room. Love was something that seemed to elude her at every turn. She had learned to wear a mask of strength, hiding the soft heart beneath layers of self-protection. Madeline wanted to be loved but she had no idea how to let anyone in.