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Jax whispered so softly that I barely heard it, “Your hair, Peaches, what happened to your beautiful hair?”
That was the day I realized I’d do anything for that girl. It was the day I realized I loved her.
It was the first time I thought he cared about me. And right there, in that car, I fell tragically in love with him.
Every run, he kissed me senseless. I didn’t ask him what we were. I didn’t even mention the kisses. I just took what Jax Stonewood was willing to give. I fell madly in love with him. The night he took my virginity, he let me be awkward. He soothed every imperfection and worry I had, like he knew every one of them. He’d found every weakness of mine and made me feel like it was a strength. That night, he told me he needed me. There was a rarity in Jax Stonewood needing anything from anyone. I naively thought that would keep us together.
“Well, everyone calls me that now, Jax.” She may not have meant it as an insult but her grouping me in with everyone else felt like a sucker punch to the gut. I wasn’t supposed to be everyone. I was supposed to be the only one.
Once upon a damn time, you wanted everything to do with me. I was your world, and you were mine.”
Love was an addiction and overdosing on it left bad toxicology reports, destruction, and fatalities.
“It’s still one of the sexiest things I’ve ever seen in this world and one of the only things I can’t seem to live without. No matter how fucking hard I try.”
“Because I need to know how long it's going to take me to erase every time you were with him from your memory.”
If she walked, I’d find someone else to be with, I reminded myself. Something in me screamed I would never find someone like her.
We hated to love each other.
