Without You

Scotch: I was one of the lucky ones. I met the love of my life when I was just fourteen years old. We had all the time in the world, we were in no rush to get where we were going, and we had the world at our feet. Those were the perfect conditions for young love to grow and thrive. Sammy Ricardo walked into my first period science class with long limbs and awkward angles, and I knew in that instant, she'd someday be my wife. I wasn't wrong. Sammy: I left because I thought I was doing the right thing. I was falling on my sword. I thought I was saving everyone a lot of heart ache, and in exchange, I took all that ache on my own. I was supposed to be the hero, but instead I was the villain. He hates me with every fiber of his being...It's been thirteen years since we last saw each other. It turns out ghosts can't be buried. This is a second-chance romance that no-one saw coming! Without You can be read as a standalone