“And now you’re sure?” She watched me closely. “Now you trust me?” “Yeah, Molloy.” Nodding slowly, I leaned in close and brushed my lips against hers. “I trust you.” “Wow.” She expelled a shaky breath. “I think that means more to me than when you finally admitted that you love me.” “How’d you figure?” “Oh, please. You’ve been in love with me since forever. It’s so obvious,” she replied without a hint of self-doubt or shyness, and I fucking loved it. “But I was never sure if you could ever truly open yourself up in that way to anyone.” “Not anyone, Molloy,” I told her. “Just you.” “You know
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