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He laughs somberly. “Because I am. Because I’ve been Harper before. I’ve pushed the people I love away because of fear, and I regret those years I missed every single day.” He pats me on the back. “She’ll come around.”
“Real love doesn’t come around often. Hell, sometimes it never comes around at all. But when it does…it’s worth waiting for. Trust me.” For Harper? I’d wait forever.
I am a self-proclaimed hopeless romantic. I love everything about love. The meet-cutes, the soft touches, the shy smiles and subtle glances across the room as you begin to fall in love. The slow, sweet build into something epic. I’m even a fan of the ugly parts because, hey, that’s what makes it so special, right?
time. She grabs my chin and pulls my face to hers, her green eyes that I’m really starting to like boring into me. “You’re beautiful, Rhodes. Not despite your scar, but because of it.”
“I…I didn’t think you’d want to come.” I pinch my eyebrows together. “Why wouldn’t I want to come? You’re my wife.” “You hate crowds.” “I’d sit in a crowd of a hundred thousand people if it meant being there to support you.”
For anyone who needs to hear it… You’re strong. You’re worthy. You’re enough.
