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Because that’s me, marking her. That’s my handprint. Claiming her.
“So we better get you some sleep, then. Say good night to Gabby.”
“Good night, love you, see you in the morning, sweet dreams.” Gabby chuckles. “Good night, Mac.”
I needed this to push me to what I’ve been trying to avoid. She’s it. She’s what I want. And there is no way in hell I can go another day without her knowing.
“I’m falling in love with you, Ryland.” Fucking music to my ears. I press my forehead to hers and whisper, “I’m falling in love with you, too.”
Says the girl who took a picture of me with my girls.
“I love you, Ryland.” “I love you, Gabby.”
“That is her,” I say as my rage spikes to an all-time high. “Who the fuck is touching her?”
