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“Maybe I’m sick of the afters, Charlotte. Maybe I want a before.”
“So, there I was, being all gallant and leaving her fucking hot hymen in place for her future husband, and some other asshole has flown in and stolen it right out from beneath me.”
His eyes find mine and I see confusion staring back at me. That’s when I know… he knows.
“What are you doing here?” Wyatt growls. Spencer glares at him. “Visiting my girlfriend. What does it look like?”
“I like strong women, Charlotte, and just because you haven’t been allowed to be one, it doesn’t mean you aren’t one.”
I’m not sure about this love thing. It’s like you hand your heart over to someone and hope to God that they don’t break it.
“I can’t get close enough to you,” he whispers. “I can’t get enough of you. Do you know how long I’ve waited to feel like this?”
“All this time, I thought I was broken. It turns out I was just waiting for you.”
“You know what else I’m going to do one day, angel?” he whispers. “What?” I smile up at him. His eyes hold mine. “Marry you.” My heart stops. “What?” I whisper.
“One day, we’ll go to the Caribbean just so you can have your fantasy. I promise.” He walks back over to me and kisses me softly, his hand resting tenderly on my huge stomach. “Every day with you is my fantasy, angel. Every single day.”
