Any other man would see me as the enemy after what I did—telling the women he loved that I could love her just the same, begging like a fool for her to give me another chance after I hurt her by choosing my friendship with Mason over her. I led her on, and then I led her right into his arms before I tried to take her back in mine. Not that I would have been able to. She is right where she was meant to be, with the man who was made for her. I still don’t understand why I did it.
