Page 56 of I Wish I Would’ve Warned You (Forbidden Wishes #3)

EMILY

Six Months Later

T he “time heals all wounds” philosopher should be excavated and stoned for having the audacity to ever publish such a lie.

My heart is still beating in pieces, and every second that passes is just a cruel reminder that I’ve lost everything.

And everyone.

Despite changing my number and moving away for the umpteenth time, all my nights end the same:

Crying on the phone to an online therapist.

Even though she must be weary of my endless tear-stained sessions, she still picks up. Every time.

She even offered to help track down that lying philosopher.

Apparently, he’s buried somewhere in Virginia.