From Rome, With Hate (NYC Billionaires #4)

Chapter J

R,

Thanksgiving break was difficult for me, too. If five days were hard, the two-week holiday break will feel like an eternity.

Now I’m trying to think of every person I know with the initial R. The possibilities are endless in a school such as ours. I know too many. Some I hope aren’t you, but I also can’t imagine you being someone I hate.

I’m sorry about your dog. A loss is a loss. Some simply cut deeper than others. They’re different for everyone. But I promise, I’ll take your secret to my grave. That’s a situation I know all too well.

I’ve never sung for anyone before. For you, I’d possibly make an exception. That is if we ever meet in person. Or if you would even want to meet me…

I mean… do you?

Yours, J