Not Your Cure

If the words remarriage, coming back, or getting back together ever showed up in my list of life options, I'd slap myself first.

Declan thought he had me all figured out. He was sure he knew my personality. He was just waiting for me out, and trying to hook me again. He was dreaming.

I took a deep breath and killed his little fantasy with a calm tone. "Declan, we can be anything else, but we will