Off Script: Small Town Romance. Off Script
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- ISBN8230102915
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- Date de parution25/02/2025
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- ÉditeurIndependently Published
Résumé
?? My life used to feel like a movie, planned out scene by scene. I am Mia Stewart, by the way. I was the main character, always doing what was expected. Then I ended up in Maple Ridge, Vermont. This pretty little town, with its hills and postcard views, wasn't part of the original plan. It was a side trip, a fresh start. And suddenly, my life went. Off Script. After my relationship imploded, I just wanted to disappear.
Going to my mom's old cottage seemed the only option. The idea was simple: hide away, paint, and try to piece myself back together. No changes. No surprises. Just. isolate. Then Jake showed up. Jake Harper, my incredibly kind (and undeniably attractive) next-door neighbor. He wasn't just nice; there's a quiet strength to him, a groundedness that's both comforting and unnerving. He wasn't in the original plan.
Love? After the wreckage of my last relationship? The thought felt absurd. But Jake. he has this disarming way of looking at me. He's good, down-to-earth, and his presence is a constant, gentle hum in the background of my solitude. And the way he smiles. it's like he's letting me in on some secret, a secret that makes me feel seen, truly seen, for the first time in years. Maple Ridge is already starting to feel different, warmer.
Maybe it's just the summer air, or maybe it's. Jake. Because the way he looks at me. it's not just kindness or neighborly concern. There's a spark, a curiosity, a hint of something deeper that makes my carefully constructed world feel a little unsteady. It's terrifying. It's exhilarating. It's. real.?? Can a life lived by the script be rewritten? Can a heart that's learned to shut itself off learn to open again? I'm about to find out.
All I have to do is try not to run away. Easier said than done, believe me. But maybe running towards him is the answer. ??
Going to my mom's old cottage seemed the only option. The idea was simple: hide away, paint, and try to piece myself back together. No changes. No surprises. Just. isolate. Then Jake showed up. Jake Harper, my incredibly kind (and undeniably attractive) next-door neighbor. He wasn't just nice; there's a quiet strength to him, a groundedness that's both comforting and unnerving. He wasn't in the original plan.
Love? After the wreckage of my last relationship? The thought felt absurd. But Jake. he has this disarming way of looking at me. He's good, down-to-earth, and his presence is a constant, gentle hum in the background of my solitude. And the way he smiles. it's like he's letting me in on some secret, a secret that makes me feel seen, truly seen, for the first time in years. Maple Ridge is already starting to feel different, warmer.
Maybe it's just the summer air, or maybe it's. Jake. Because the way he looks at me. it's not just kindness or neighborly concern. There's a spark, a curiosity, a hint of something deeper that makes my carefully constructed world feel a little unsteady. It's terrifying. It's exhilarating. It's. real.?? Can a life lived by the script be rewritten? Can a heart that's learned to shut itself off learn to open again? I'm about to find out.
All I have to do is try not to run away. Easier said than done, believe me. But maybe running towards him is the answer. ??
?? My life used to feel like a movie, planned out scene by scene. I am Mia Stewart, by the way. I was the main character, always doing what was expected. Then I ended up in Maple Ridge, Vermont. This pretty little town, with its hills and postcard views, wasn't part of the original plan. It was a side trip, a fresh start. And suddenly, my life went. Off Script. After my relationship imploded, I just wanted to disappear.
Going to my mom's old cottage seemed the only option. The idea was simple: hide away, paint, and try to piece myself back together. No changes. No surprises. Just. isolate. Then Jake showed up. Jake Harper, my incredibly kind (and undeniably attractive) next-door neighbor. He wasn't just nice; there's a quiet strength to him, a groundedness that's both comforting and unnerving. He wasn't in the original plan.
Love? After the wreckage of my last relationship? The thought felt absurd. But Jake. he has this disarming way of looking at me. He's good, down-to-earth, and his presence is a constant, gentle hum in the background of my solitude. And the way he smiles. it's like he's letting me in on some secret, a secret that makes me feel seen, truly seen, for the first time in years. Maple Ridge is already starting to feel different, warmer.
Maybe it's just the summer air, or maybe it's. Jake. Because the way he looks at me. it's not just kindness or neighborly concern. There's a spark, a curiosity, a hint of something deeper that makes my carefully constructed world feel a little unsteady. It's terrifying. It's exhilarating. It's. real.?? Can a life lived by the script be rewritten? Can a heart that's learned to shut itself off learn to open again? I'm about to find out.
All I have to do is try not to run away. Easier said than done, believe me. But maybe running towards him is the answer. ??
Going to my mom's old cottage seemed the only option. The idea was simple: hide away, paint, and try to piece myself back together. No changes. No surprises. Just. isolate. Then Jake showed up. Jake Harper, my incredibly kind (and undeniably attractive) next-door neighbor. He wasn't just nice; there's a quiet strength to him, a groundedness that's both comforting and unnerving. He wasn't in the original plan.
Love? After the wreckage of my last relationship? The thought felt absurd. But Jake. he has this disarming way of looking at me. He's good, down-to-earth, and his presence is a constant, gentle hum in the background of my solitude. And the way he smiles. it's like he's letting me in on some secret, a secret that makes me feel seen, truly seen, for the first time in years. Maple Ridge is already starting to feel different, warmer.
Maybe it's just the summer air, or maybe it's. Jake. Because the way he looks at me. it's not just kindness or neighborly concern. There's a spark, a curiosity, a hint of something deeper that makes my carefully constructed world feel a little unsteady. It's terrifying. It's exhilarating. It's. real.?? Can a life lived by the script be rewritten? Can a heart that's learned to shut itself off learn to open again? I'm about to find out.
All I have to do is try not to run away. Easier said than done, believe me. But maybe running towards him is the answer. ??
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