It Starts with Us (It Ends with Us, #2)

by Colleen Hoover

I had fallen in love with her long before our first kiss, though. I loved her more than I had ever loved anyone before that moment. I think I loved her more than I’ve ever loved anyone after that moment. I think I still might.

I’m exactly where I belong, being loved by Atlas Corrigan.

“I can draw a seedling with two tiny branches. Yours and mine. We’ll be on our own brand-new, tiny family tree—one that starts with us.”