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They hit it off instantly.
“Richard the rugby player who stood me up?”
“You want to take my girlfriend with you on a date night, as your wing woman?”
“But I don’t want you,”
Or because secretly, she longed to be loved by Matt?
Kate actually felt herself swoon.
“It looks like a giant hickey.”
This is what it would be like to be loved by Matt.
And Kate could no longer deny that she loved him.
“You can tell your boyfriend I didn’t lay a finger on you,” he said. “My boyfriend?”
“I might’ve told him I’d rough him up if he got near you . . . or words to that effect.”
Everyone stared at the grown man smashing a gingerbread house to smithereens with his bare hands.
“He told me he was in love with you.”
“He’s married, Kate,”
“Please stay,” he said.
Their lips met.
“Sarah and I split up,”
“I took it out on you because I was angry that I was still in love with you. Am in love with you. Have always been in love with you.”
Kate leaned over and kissed the words right out of his mouth.
