Sweet Like Sundays by Danielle Brooks

Amelia Sade

It's been a year since I've moved into my inherited home in Stonehenge and I finally feel like I found my peace. The home feels like mine, I have my garden, and then there's my neighbor, Ace, to whom I've never said a few words until this month. Who would've thought I would fall in love with him over four Sundays...

Aaron "Ace"

I've been here in Stonehenge for four years since Pops left the house in my name and moved to Florida. Still not sure if this is my speed, but for the sake of keeping the home in the family, I'm here, in this house, next to this gorgeous woman, Sade, who moved in a year ago. Who would've thought four Sundays with her would change my life forever...

What's sweeter than Sundays in April than Sundays in April with you?