We'll Always Have Summer (Summer, #3)

by Jenny Han

He was marrying my girl, and I couldn’t do anything about it. I just had to watch it happen, because he was my brother, because I promised. Take care of him, Connie. I’m counting on you.

“Don’t marry him. Don’t be with him. Be with me.”

still love you. I never stopped. I think you know it. I think you’ve known it all along.”