Holiday Do Us Part

Easton Cruz was my world. Our souls collided the day he walked into that bar. His presence made me whole in a way I hadn't been before. He was my forever. Until one day, he wasn't. The beautiful life we were starting to create was destroyed by betrayal. And after two long years, I was still trying to move on and put my shattered pieces from his deception back together. Except when the man you hate haunts your dreams, moving on is impossible.
Maybe that's why my friends tricked me into going for a secluded weekend in the woods. A vacation to heal and finally move on. But this trip was anything but serene and healing. It was more like a nightmare. I vowed never to let him in enough to hurt me again. Because I hated him. The problem is, I loved him more.