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“Say yes to hating that you love me for the rest of your life, Izzy Hardy.”
“Serious that I love you? That I love your attitude, the fact that you might still spray paint a line down our bed, that I currently owe Stonewood Enterprises for those computers and for the wall and bed on that retreat, that I wouldn’t have it any other way?”
“You’re my mess. The one I want. Every fucking part of you, Izzy. Now, listen to your boss and say yes.”
“I know. Last time I’ll tell you—say yes so I can fill you with our first of many babies.” “Fine,” she giggled. “Yes.”
