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“I fully intend to spend the rest of my life with you, Summer.” “I love you.” She scrunches her nose. “Like, a lot.” “I love you, too, Preston. Like, a lot.”
“Come here, Summer.” He grabs my ankle and drags me to him. Our days usually started and ended like this, and although I’m upset he isn’t playing, I wouldn’t trade this time for the world.
“Have I told you how proud I am of you?”
Bliss. That’s what I feel with him.
“I love you,” I say, tilting her head for a kiss. I deepen it until she abruptly pulls away.
“Who are you, and what have you done with Summer?” I tease. “She fell in love,”
Her five-year plan has been thoroughly dismantled, but mine has just begun, and she is its focal point. Summer is my sun, and I’m the simple planet revolving in her orbit.
“You’re my passenger princess. Just look pretty and tell me the wrong directions,” she says, patting my thigh.
“Aiden Crawford, you are the one to tear down my ice fortress and show me the ways of a hockey player.”
“But you are pretty damn perfect, you know that?” I brush my lips over hers. “Only when I’m with you.” “You’re stuck with me, Crawford.” “Good because I love you, Preston. Like, a lot.” “I love you, too. Like, a lot.” Summer burrows deeper into my embrace.
When I hold her like this, I realize my entire world ...
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The years have been nothing but kind to my husband, his face and body aging like fine wine. He looks so hot I have to stop myself from staring as he goes over to Rory and kisses her. She giggles, and I bite down my smile.
“I’m sorry, baby,”
Just one of those earnest looks, and I’m ready to forgive him. Especially when he looks so damn sexy while he’s saying sorry. What am I mad about, again?
She pouts, doe-eyed, and blinking up at him. Damn, she’s good. Better than me.
he wraps his arms around my waist, pressing my back against his chest.
knowing he cares about the little things melts my heart.
Aiden’s palms flatten against my stomach, and I place my hands over his, skimming his diamond-studded band. He had both our rings engraved on our first anniversary with I love you, like a lot.
“Well, yeah, but also because we made something with our love.”
“You can’t seriously think Rory has my personality.” “I don’t know. She’s stubborn as hell.” He leans in, and my eyes narrow. “She’s the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen.” I soften. “And she’s got me wrapped around her finger.”
I’ll be there just like always.” “You better be.” There’s no doubt that he will. Because when I look into his eyes, all the years of unwavering love come fluttering back, and I know for certain that he’s the best decision I ever made.

