I spent three years loving Gray Ashford.
He spent a few weeks pretending to love me—just to make her jealous.
When we both fell into his pool, he swam right past me to save her. I couldn’t swim. Everyone watched. Some even laughed.
At home, I slept on an air mattress in the laundry room. There were three keys to our house.
None of them were mine.
Then Cade Donovan found me reading under a streetlight.
He offered me a summer job, a place to stay—and a life where I didn’t have to earn every scrap
