It felt weird being back at home with my mom and my little brother. I was so used to being in London with Harry and our twin girls Darcy and Emily. My mother forced me to come home when she heard about the separation, she said I needed to be around family. I was laying in my old bedroom staring at the ceiling. I couldn’t take Darcy and Emily with me to America, Harry wouldn’t let me. My girls… my husband… everything was just happening so fast. One minute I was happy living some kind of dream. But everyone wakes up at some point, right? What happens when my best friend, Niall Horan, steps up to be exactly what I need to fix my broken heart. Will Harry and I ever be together again or will Niall stay with me for good.
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