Chapter Seventeen
SHE SHOULDN’T HAVE done it, she knew. It was an impulse. A knee-jerk reaction to the changes that became her life recently, a lifeline to a past she longed for even though it had changed the course of her life. However, Cherish couldn’t stop herself from writing Nick’s cell phone number down, not sure if she threw his business card away or not. She knew she wouldn’t use it, so she wasn’t sure why she even bothered. She tried to justify it, at first. What if Jordie grew seriously ill, and she needed Nick’s medical history? It was a precaution against future possibilities. She would never need to use it. All right, she doubted she would use it. No. She would not use it. She picked up the piece of paper, ready to rip it into shreds and throw it away. However, she stopped he
