It's easy to lose yourself in someone you love. Easier to lose yourself in someone you hate…
I didn't think it could get any worse than having to babysit a bunch of spoiled musicians on set — keeping them out of trouble is a cakewalk compared to seeing my ex every day. Seaside, Oregon isn't big enough for the both of us.
She hates me.I loathe her.The plan was simple — stay the hell away and make sure she gets to set on time.
What I didn't expect was to be faced with our past in front of an audience — and be forced to face it again.
It's torture.The way she looks at me.The way I try to look through her.
Words left unsaid.
The lingering aftermath still as powerful as ever. I feed the chasm between us, for fear that she'll make me feel again — and steal the last shred of heart I have left.
We have everything but each other.
It's not enough.Not when you've lost love.And replaced it with the only thing left — hate.