Reunited Soulmates

You think meeting your damn hot ex at a wedding sets the sparks off?
Well, when talking about Oliver Compton it sets off intense and emotional fireworks.

He was the first man in my heart.
Twelve years ago we were called Soulmates.
But when he left to follow his dream, I tried hard move on with my own life.

And I made it.
Nevertheless, I have never forgotten him.
First love never dies, they say. Hmm…

I was pretty happy with my life at Georgetown.
Working my dream job, having my own house, and a satisfying—well, maybe not that satisfying—but I had a relationship.

I had everything I wanted and needed right here.
Until that same thing between us unsettled my heart.
He was pretty charming and hot back in high school. But now, he’s completely next level. Melting certain parts of me away and touching my soul with his intense gaze…

But…yes, there is a but.
Good girls like me don’t drop their boyfriends just because their eye-candy ex walked back into their lives.
And anyway, in two weeks, he would be back in London. Five thousand miles away from me.
As you see, it wouldn’t make sense in any way.

So, we should be able to stay friends and just get on with our separate lives, right?

If only there wasn't the thing Oliver came up with, that could ruin my life.
But you can be wrong about a person.
I was...