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For most of my life, I’d been madly, stupidly in love with her. It wasn’t going away, and I needed to fix the mess I made twelve years ago. Liv and I were soulmates.
I was about to make a fucking fool of myself over Liv Morgan.
She stared at me. Fucking hell, she was so pretty. I couldn't help but smile wider.
“Been in a lot of relationships, have you?” He stopped walking and caught my hand, pulling me to stand in front of him. His smile dimmed but his eyes were soft. “Nope. You ruined me, but I’m not mad about it.”
Behind her, my dad’s vintage Porsche sat parked behind my car. Oh, shit. My jaw went slack.
“I love you,” she repeated. “I’m going to keep saying it until you believe it.” “I’m starting to think…” I shook my head. “That you have feelings for me or something?”
