“And the truth is, I don’t just love you, Boston. I’m in love with you. And every single time I watch you with my daughter, hear you laugh, listen to you talk about a plan for two weeks from now just because you need to organize every single detail ahead of time, or watch you write … that love only grows.” He presses his lips to mine, pulling my body against his. “I get that the thing that ties us all together is complicated and fucking messy, but you know what? That’s okay. Amelia loves you. And I truly believe that one day, if or when she learns the truth, she might be angry or upset for a
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