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Love Rewritten and other series

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Chapter 1 one

Word Count: 1366    |    Released on: 10/05/2025

my kitchen counter lik

ling in my stomach. My best friend, Emma, had sent it weeks ago, but I had ignored i

time

Emma's voice rang in my head from our last phone call. "I don't

s an under

ma, her fiancé wasn't just anyone. He was

was no avoiding

s since I signed the divorce papers and walked away from the life we had built together. I had spent ev

t of seeing him again

gold lettering. Emma& Andrew request the honor of your presence... The date wa

that town f

ffee down and walked over, expecting my neighbor or maybe a

as devastatingly handsome as he had al

too familiar. His gaze flickered over me, s

myself steady. "Lucas," I brea

ere was something else beneath it.

rse, s

couragement," he continued. "So she asked me t

escaped me. "A

her a

I could respond, he leaned against t

he added, his voice lowe

eath

s of silence, of preten

hat, Lucas Montgomer

idea if I was

ready f

who mattered. Not for the way his presence stirred somethin

ssion neutral. "You wanted to see me?" I echoed,

s gaze unreadable. Then, with a slow n

A thousand da

ch up," he added, shift

too deep to ever fully heal. I had told myself there was nothing left to sa

finally said, stepping back. "Thanks f

e like he was memorizing every detail. "Are

ply. "I haven'

ecided, and you're looking

still knew exactly h

again. "Emma wants you there, Isla. Don't let whatever'

"This has nothin

brow, as if he d

y chest. "I left that t

a reason to go b

Hated that a part of me w

a moment, neither of us spoke. The weight of the

. "I won't push. But

away, leaving me standing there, my heart

eep down that this wasn't t

nly the

oon trying to pretend Lucas ha

dn't

ven attempting to lose myself in a book-I couldn't shake the memory of his voice

part of me stil

to exist in a world where Lucas Montgomery was just a name from

eded to stop running. But going back to that town meant f

't sure I

eaped before my mind could catch up, and I cursed

friend, Sophie, standing there with two cup

said, holding out one of the cups. "Now let me in bef

ed the place. Sophie had been my rock through everything-the divo

off her shoes. "Okay, spill. You

taking a sip of the coffee sh

Here? In your apart

odd

. And here I was thinking the unive

l humor in it. "He said Emma sent him

her eyes. "And y

"What do

asked him to check on you. But Lucas Montgomery doesn't do favors ju

tled me more than

, then sighed. "So, wh

ing down at my cu

ow. "Yes, you do. You're j

. Because deep d

oing ba

dy or not, I was goin

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Love Rewritten and other series
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“Love, Rewritten – Prologue The ink had barely dried on our divorce papers when I left town, vowing never to look back. Lucas Montgomery had been my first love, my greatest mistake, and the one man I swore I'd never fall for again. We had built a life together, one that should have lasted forever. But forever had an expiration date, and ours came with broken promises, late-night fights, and the painful realization that love wasn't always enough. I spent years convincing myself I was over him. That I had moved on. That what we had was a closed chapter in a book I had no desire to reread. And I believed it-until the phone call came. "You might want to sit down for this," my sister, Emma, had said, amusement laced in her voice. "I'm getting married." I was happy for her. Truly. But then she dropped the second bombshell. "To Andrew." Andrew. Lucas's best friend. The same best friend who had been the best man at our wedding. Now, I had no choice but to return to the town I left behind. To stand in the same room as the man who once promised me forever-only to break every vow. I told myself I could handle it. That I could face him without falling apart. That time had erased what we once were. But when I saw Lucas again, standing across the room with those familiar stormy blue eyes and the same smirk that once made my heart race, I knew the truth. Some love stories never truly end. They just wait to be rewritten.”