Jessica

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“I think you’re the best thing that I could’ve found,” I say. I gnaw on my bottom lip, dropping my gaze. Ace leans over me and takes my face in both of his hands. He leans down, placing his lips to mine. Pulling away, he brushes a loose strand of hair behind my ear. “You are your best thing.”
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