book smart // c. parayko

Chapter 15

He brought me back to my apartment where we laid in bed with painkillers and cried.

I felt bad that I took his child from him, but it was what I needed to do.

And he was a young guy in the NHL. He didn't exactly need a child running around when we weren't sure if we were going to even work out.

Colton just held me close and tried calming me down.

I was probably the one that should've helped him. It was my fault, after all.