#theinterview

Are we ever really ready for emotional damage? Because The Interview hit just as hard as I feared—and maybe even harder. Told through a sit-down interview with Georgia and her family, it peels back the layers on those beginning days of Carnage leading up to that devastating day in December. It’s raw, real, and heartbreakingly human.

Having Georgia finally open up for the cameras feels like being invited into her world all over again—but it was Len’s side of things that completely broke me this time😭. The weight of his love, his guilt, his grief… it gutted me in a way I didn’t expect.

And yet, Lesley Jones gives us light too. The way she found moments for Sean to appear—sweet, tender, and a little playful 🤡—was everything. It’s like he never really left.

If you thought Carnage ruined you, The Interview will remind you why you keep coming back for more. I read the ebook this time, but I will be listening to the audio next—because some stories deserve to be felt twice. ❤️‍🩹

#thedrummer’sheart

#excerpt

EXCERPT REVEAL! The Drummer’s Heart by Penelope Ward releases February 23!

While she was out of the room, I prepared her coffee just the way she liked it. I’d nearly forgotten just how much I loved taking care of her. I felt nostalgic for a moment as I poured in just the right amount of sugar. But taking care of her wasn’t my job anymore. I couldn’t help enjoying these little moments of delusion, though, while I still had them. In less than two weeks, we’d be apart again, and I’d go back to my life without her. This time here would seem like a dream.

Nicole emerged again wearing a cute, floral dress that was almost worse than her shirt with no bra. It had a low neckline and her beautiful breasts were practically busting out of it. I had to wonder if she’d selected that outfit to torture me. She’d also sprayed on a fresh burst of Egyptian musk. I licked my lips.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t realize my not wearing underwear was that noticeable.” She looked down at her chest. “I’ll cover up from now on,” she said. But the glimmer in her eye told me she had no real intention of accommodating my request.

Okay. She’s definitely f*cking with me. “You drive me crazy,” I growled under my breath.

Suddenly, my attention was diverted to Mimi’s room. I heard voices. I narrowed my eyes. “Who the hell is here?”

“I don’t know.” Nicole walked down to her grandmother’s room as I followed.

There was a woman standing there talking to Mimi.

“Hi there.” She smiled. “I’m Lori McFadden. I live next door.”

“Oh…” Nicole tilted her head. “Hello.”

“I hope you don’t mind. Adele gave me a key a while back, and I check in on her from time to time. It’s good to see you both. She’s always talking about her granddaughter and grandson-in-law.”

“Aren’t they the most beautiful couple you’ve ever seen?” Mimi beamed.

Nicole looked over at me. I was still fired up by her little dress and wanted an excuse to touch her. I decided to play the part for a moment. “Thank you so much,” I said. “It’s our pleasure to be here with Mimi.” I wrapped my arm around Nicole, bringing her close. She flinched at first but then relaxed her body into mine.

I rubbed my thumb along her waist.

Nicole squirmed and cleared her throat. “I’m sorry if I seemed surprised to see you here, Lori. I didn’t realize she’d given anyone a key.”

“Only recently. Just in case her worker can’t be here or is running late. She has my number if she ever needs me.”

Nicole nodded. “Well, I appreciate that so much.”

I tightened my grip around her waist and pulled her closer. “We appreciate that.”

Nicole looked up at me; her face was beet red, and I f*cking loved it. I leaned in and kissed her softly on the forehead. Her eyes were still slightly closed when I pulled back to look at her. As much as I wanted to hang on, I let go and put her out of her misery.

Nicole couldn’t get away fast enough as she rushed past me through the kitchen and into the bedroom. She leaned against the wall and crossed her arms. “Don’t do that again.”

My stomach sank. It hurt to hear her say that, even if I had crossed the line. “Don’t…what specifically?”

“Touch me.” She lowered her voice. “Don’t touch me again like that.”

That felt like a knife to the heart. “I thought we were pretending to be married,” I whispered. “Married people touch each other.”

Her chest heaved. “Yeah, well, I can’t handle that.”

“Your nipples can’t handle it, at least. They’re hard as f*cking rocks right now. It’s obvious why you don’t want me to touch you, Nicole. It isn’t that you can’t handle it. It’s that you like it. And you don’t want to like it.”

She looked down as her cheeks turned pinker by the second.

My voice was strained. “You tell me not to touch you. And yet you’re intentionally trying to torture me. That f*cking dress. You wore it on purpose because you knew it made your tits look so damn good. And you wanted me to suffer.”

Her gaze lifted to meet mine. “Maybe…”

“You don’t think I’m tortured enough? You put that damn dress on and tell me not to touch you?” I leaned in so she could feel what she was doing to me. “You get off on edging me?” As her breathing became heavier, I inched closer. “You don’t want me to touch you because it makes you feel things you’re trying not to feel? Is that what it is?”

She looked away. “I don’t know…”

I placed my hand on her chin, moving her face to look at me again. “You used to beg me to touch you.”

She licked her lips, and it made me yearn to do the same, to taste her again.

“For the record, Nicole, I will never not be yours to touch. Nor would I be able to pretend for a second that I don’t want you to touch me. You never have to ask permission.” My chest pressed into hers. “You were looking at me our first night here like you wanted to touch me. When I came out of the shower, I could see it in your eyes. Desire. You weren’t happy about it, but it was there. Tell me I’m wrong.”

Copyright © 2024 by Penelope Ward

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#therulesofdating

I held it together until the last minute of the book!! Then Vi & Penelope got me!! Here I am hiccup crying & laughing at myself…because y’all the bond between Salyor & Billie is perfect! They are everything the other was missing🥲

I absolutely loved this book! Colby and his friends are such good guys. The way they look out for each other is so awesome…even though Holden does have to make sacrifices 🤣🤣 Speaking of I can not wait for his story!!

I loved Holden’s speech about yin & yang it is perfect for Billie & Colby from the way they met, to their updating. Everything was the opposite of traditional but do perfect for them. ☯️

💕fave quotes📝
“Prove me wrong, then, and come. I’m not asking you on a date this time. We can be friends, can’t we?” She bit her lip. “Fine. Yes, we can be friends.” “Great.” I winked. “But just to clarify, I sometimes look at my friends’ asses.”

“You’re welcome, sweetheart. I’m glad everything worked out and you guys are going to give dating a shot.” I shook my head. “Oh, we’re not dating. We’re doing something he calls undating—kind of spending time with each other without the pressures of dating. But we’re not going to see other people while we do that.” Deek bent his head back in laughter. “What’s so funny?” “The fact that you’re dating this dude and don’t even know it.”🤪

“Who am I to you, Saylor?” “You’re Billie!” “I know, but besides my name. Who do you think I am?” She bounced a couple of times. “You’re the girl my daddy loves. You’re his Princess Jasmine!”💕💕💕

#therulesofdating #vikeeland #penelopeward #singledad #bossbabe #tattooartist #goodfriends #arcreader #bookreview