Cherishing Doe

Doe

Jenner conquered my heart with such ease. I lowered my walls for him, giving him a piece of my heart that I’d never allowed anyone else outside my family to touch. With him, I found the parts of myself that had been missing.

 

For the first time in my life, I felt as if I’d found someone to cherish me the way my dad cherishes my mom.

 

Then I found out I was the other woman.

 

 

Jenner

From the moment I set eyes on Doe, I was hers. I tried to keep my distance, knowing that if I allowed myself too close, I’d never get enough. But a man was only so strong. With one touch, I was addicted.

 

Nothing could make me give her up. I’d spend my life cherishing her.

 

I just had to find a way to make my stubborn little lamb listen—she was never the other woman.

 

She was the only woman for me.