Charlotte's POV
I know how much I wanted to have a night swimming with Jack. I couldn't stop thinking about his toned body beneath his shirt; I was dying to see his abs since I could see how muscular his arms were, and I was sure it would be so nice to be wrapped in his arms.
Why is this happening to me? Am I desperate to get laid by the hot chef? I knew I was preserving myself for my great love; for the one I want to spend my life with for the rest of my life, I don't think I could find a man who would love me now.
I am broke, and I am hiding from everyone, and I left my old life behind after what happened to my dad and Parker. They were the only ones who understood me, and I hate that Parker betrayed my dad and me.
