Chapter Seventy
It had been an easy rhythm that they had fallen into when she moved in and their friendship had slowly deepened. Before this she could have even said that if it weren’t for his lothario ways she could have seen herself falling in love with him.
But Abby didn’t want to sleep with someone just to have her heart broken again.
Abby looked at Sam as he sat across from her and Eli, she didn’t know how she felt about him anymore.
On one hand, she was thankful that Sam had been her friend and looked out for her, on the other, that didn’t mean she owed him anything. She hoped he realized that she didn’t owe him anything and the things that he did, she hadn’t asked him for.
Sure, he had learned how to make her coffee just the way she liked it and that she loved pineapple on her
