Neenah Davis-Wilson

What's a girl to do when life leads her to two completely different roads-with no map? That's me. Until my fiancé called off our wedding the day of, I thought everything was going wonderfully. Yeah, that morning, as I stepped into my gown, a text pops up on my phone. Sorry TJ. It's off. That's it. No explanation. And I don't hear from him again. I call, I text. He doesn't answer. His folks won't talk to me. I fall into a decline for three months.
I work from home-my work suffers. I'm at a crossroads. No map, no GPS to give me a clue. Until my sister, Rachel calls and tells me, pack my crap, she's booked me on a train to NYC. Escape, I think. But then, Brad shows up .