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“Mmph ungh.”
if he didn’t stop looking at Bridget like that, I was going to rip his tongue out and choke him to death with it.
“I don’t need a happily ever after. I need to be by your side. I need you happy and healthy and safe. Goddammit, Bridget, I need you. In any way I can have you.”
“Oh my God! Ava, are you bleeding?” Alex’s head snapped up. Less than five seconds later, he ended his call and crossed the room to a confused-looking Ava, whose hand froze halfway to the scones on the table. “I’m fine,” Ava said as Alex searched her for injuries.
“He’s not my father.” Erhall was, at best, a sperm donor.
Alcohol was for numbing, and I didn’t want to be numb. I wanted to feel every goddamn thing with her.
The first kiss was for the world. This one was for us.
I finally identified the odd sensation gripping me. It was the feeling of having a family.
You filled a part of my soul I always thought would be empty, and you healed scars I never knew existed. And I realized…it’s not that I didn’t believe in love before. It’s that I was saving it all for you.”
“Don’t you dare. By royal decree, you’re never allowed to stop calling me Princess.”
“Then it’s a good thing I have the rest of our lives to make it up to you.”
“Have you seen Jules and Josh? I can’t find them anywhere.”
Christian stood in the shadows, chatting with Andreas, but his eyes strayed to something—someone—on the dance floor. I followed his gaze and winced when I saw Stella.
Because while what we had wasn’t a traditional fairy tale by any means, it was ours. And it was forever.

