“You knew I was waiting for you. I waited for you to even notice me like that, and when you didn’t make a move, I respected your decision and what you could give me. I accepted you didn’t want me. Now I’m with someone who wants to be with me. He isn’t afraid to tell me he loves me or that he wants a future with me. He fights for me.” It felt like he’d slapped me. “Like I don’t?” He was silent, too damn silent, as he ran a hand down his face. “Are you in love with him?” I asked. “What?” “Are you marrying him because you’re in love with him, or are you settling?” “Oh, fuck off, Cameron.” “Are
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