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Kissing Indya was as natural as breathing. It should be. I’d been kissing her since I was a kid.
“Will you still want me if I’m a crying girl?” I sniffled. West ran his thumb across my bottom lip. “My girl can cry whenever the fuck she wants.”
“I bought it for you. I came for you. I have loved you since I was eight years old.” I steeled my spine, swallowing past the lump in my throat. “Your father and I have an agreement. I came here for exactly one year. That was how long I estimated I’d need to turn the resort around. At the end of that year, I will resell the ranch to him for five million dollars, with the understanding that he will sign it over to you immediately. All I asked was that he keep it between us while I was here.”
“I have loved you since I was ten. Since you left a paper airplane and flowers in my fort. I love you. I have always loved you.”

