No More Layovers for a Love That Won't Land novel Chapter 20

He sat motionless in the coffee shop until the baristas finally kicked him out at closing time.

He wandered through the unfamiliar city streets, completely lost in every sense of the word. The pain crystallized his feelings with brutal darity–Freya mattered more to him than anything, and he’d thrown it all away.

If Mia had never reappeared….

If he’d admitted his feelings to himself even a week earlier…

If he’d just once chosen Freya when it actually mattered….

A thousand “what ifs” tortured him, but he couldn’t rewrite a single moment.

The sky cracked open with thunder, then unleashed a vicious downpour. Everyone around him scattered for shelter, but Jasper had nowhere to go.

He trudged through the rain, soaked to the bone, muttering Freya’s name like a mantra.

His phone vibrated. He grabbed it desperately, only to see Elena’s message:

“It’s over. Come home.”

Reading those words, something inside him crumpled. How had everything gone so horribly wrong?

He dropped to his knees right there on the sidewalk, his sobs drowned by the storm.

Eventually, he found himself outside an apartment building. Without the courage to knock, he simply collapsed by the entrance. Just being near Freya’s home offered the smallest comfort to his shattered heart.

After days without proper sleep and now drenched to the skin, he slipped into unconsciousness on her doorstep.

In his dreams, Freya forgave him. They returned to New York together–except this time, he didn’t hesitate. He announced their relationship to the world and proposed immediately.

Dream Freya fell into his arms with tears of joy, whispering that she’d waited years for this moment.

A faint smile crossed his face before hypothermia pulled him deeper into darkness.

When consciousness returned, his head throbbed and his limbs felt like concrete. He struggled to open his eyes, blinking at an unfamiliar ceiling. As he tried to sit up, a voice froze him in place.

“Stay down.”

Freya.

Hearing her voice, Jasper forgot everything else. He surged forward and pulled her into a crushing embrace, holding on like a drowning man.

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