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As I was about to stand, a familiar voice echoed through our section of the restaurant. “Hey, babe!”
Freckles sprinkled across her cheeks like stars in a night sky, and I wanted to trace my fingers over those constellations.
“If you were actually mine, I would want to be able to see your eyes when we’re talking.”
“You should do that more often,” he said confidently. “What?” “Smile like that.”
“Olive,” I breathed out her name. “If you were mine, you would never wonder how perfect you are.”
think you have the most beautiful smile I’ve ever seen,” Finn
wasn’t interested in a single number any girl had to offer. All I could think of was a certain lithe blonde that captivated every fiber of my being.
“If I could, I would never let anyone else hurt you.” If only you were really mine.
“What do you want, Olive? You want the moon? Just say the word and I’ll throw a lasso around it and pull it down.”
I knew then—I was utterly in love with Olive Moore, and nothing was going to change that.
