“Sending the book was an accident,” he says softly. “But you and I? We were meant to be.” I kiss him again, letting him know with everything inside me that I agree. We are meant to be. It is as simple and as complicated as that. I’ve made a lot of mistakes in my life, but my most favorite mistake will always be accidentally attaching the wrong file in an email to Chase Dawson at Longstrand Publishing. Otherwise known as the man of my dreams turned man of my life. Man of my future. Man of my forever. My guy. I couldn’t have written this better if I’d tried.
