“I thought that was you, Ellie!” I’m attacked by a hug from behind. Before I know it, I’m lifted off the ground and spun around. I laugh as Ronan finally puts me back onto my feet. “Hey, Ronan.” “Don’t give me that, petit traitre.” He glares down at me jokingly. “How can you disappear on me like that? I’m having withdrawals. I demand payback.”
I love him so bad
