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“I want to be the man who is better than every other man that came before. So, give me a chance. May I have this dance? Baby, will you let me love you more?”
“You wreck me, Olivia Sinclair.” He crashed his lips into mine. “You absolutely wreck me.” The truth was, he wrecked me too.
“No, it’s okay. Really. Grief is just weird like that. It sneaks up on you and makes you do weird stuff, like cry in the middle of Target.”