I don’t know how to deal with the jealousy I feel when I don’t think I’m even entitled to it. I…” “You are,” he says, his voice breaking. “You are entitled to me. I love you, Serenity. With all I am. All I have.” I stare at him speechlessly, not even aware of the tears that have begun to stream down my face until he catches them with his thumbs. “I love your heart, your soul. I love you for who you are, every single aspect of you. I’m yours, Serenity Adesina, whether you’ll have me or not.” “I love you too,” I tell him, only to fully burst into tears at the admission. “Oh God, I love you so
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