The Make Up (Falling for Franklin, #2)

by Hailey Gardiner

“I don’t want you to change for me, Hunter. I’ve always accepted you for exactly who you are. At every stage and every moment.” “I know that,” I say, my hands finding her hips. “And that’s exactly why I want to change. You make me want to be better.”

This has to be what was missing in every other relationship I’ve been in. This pure desire to see Chloe happy, even at the expense of my own happiness. Because her happiness multiplies mine tenfold.

“To be honest,” I counter, “I’d prefer you to refer to me as your highness, or perhaps goddess divine.” “I’ll call you whatever you want, as long as I get to call you mine.”

To let that love blossom in its full expression, to grow with time, to deepen and change and become more and more beautiful, just like our friendship has.