Run Before He Ruins You
Language: en
Marrying Beckett was supposed to be my happy ending. Instead, it was the beginning of a quiet, slow-burning misery. But every time the word "divorce" formed on the tip of my tongue, a text from my future self would stop me. [Keira, just hold on. Beckett loves you. He really does. In the end, you two will find your way back to each other.] And I believed her. For two long years. Until tonight. I went to pick Beckett up from an exclusive VIP lounge downtown. The heavy mahogany door wasn't fully closed. "Hey, Beck, I heard Serena is flying back from London next week," one of his friends…