I’d thought we didn’t have a future, but Chase had just offered me the best possible one. And I knew he meant every word he’d just said. This wasn’t some Band-Aid he was using to fix us. He loved me and wanted a life with me. Just like I loved him and wanted a life with him. I knew our lives wouldn’t be perfect, but we would be perfect for each other, and that’s what mattered. As long as we trusted and loved each other, the rest of the stuff would work itself out. I would figure out a way to deal with the paparazzi and privacy invasions and harassing Internet trolls or him going on location.
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