Husband Material (London Calling, #2)

by Alexis Hall

Oliver was mine, and I was his, and I was kind of completely, embarrassingly, disgustingly in love with him.

But you should know that I am yours, more truly than I have ever been anyone’s. Because when I’m with you, I’m me. Not someone I think I should be. And I’ll be with you, however you want, for as long as you’ll have me.”

“Mia”—I announced over the top of the Blackwood brothers—“do you want to just run off together? I know I’m gay, but I reckon I can work something out.”

And then we ran. Hand in hand. Up the aisle.