Seven Days Of Friday (Women Of Greece Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
He’ll never forget the way Vivi looked as he drove away. Her in that white sundress with the blue flowers. He slams his fist on the steering wheel and nothing happens. It doesn’t hit back. Maybe they’ll meet again someday. In another life – it would have to be. They can’t be friends in this one. Not after today. She’s lost to him, now. It’s for the best. Vivi’s. Anastasia’s. Mama’s. He can’t love his friend the way he’ll never love his wife. He puts on that face where he looks pissed at the world. He could go to Anastasia, lose himself in her body for a few minutes, but she’s at that wedding. Right now he doesn’t want to touch her, anyway. He never wants to touch her again. Where does he go? Kostas isn’t home. Max wanders the village alone, traipsing up rough steps cut into the rock, dodging goat herders and their flocks, trying not to make eye contact with the locals.
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