“I love you, Marlow Taylor. I love you so damn much, and I’m sorry it took me so long to tell you.” She places her hand over mine as tears stream down her face. “I love you too, Dylan Stafford.” “Thank god,” I sigh in relief. “I’m not sure what I would have done if you didn’t say it back,” I tease as I wipe away her tears with my thumbs. She smiles. “Lucky for you, that wasn’t the case.”
