Roommate Arrangement (Divorced Men's Club, #1)

by Saxon James

I’m … well, lonely isn’t the right word. I like my space and solitude, but some days I wish I had someone to live alongside me. Someone who won’t interrupt while I work, someone who accepts my quirks and won’t make me feel weird about them.

You’re the most perfectly un-normal person I’ve ever met. I didn’t fail. There was nothing to improve.

The thing about loving someone is you don’t get to do it with conditions attached. I don’t love him, expecting him to return it. I don’t love him, hoping I’ll get over it, or that I can transfer that love to someone else. I just love him. I’m starting to realize that maybe that’s enough. It’s not the easiest option, but it’s the one that makes me happy.