If We Were Perfect (If Love, #4)

by Ana Huang

Sammy had been her rock, her best friend, her cheerleader, and her partner in crime. He’d been the love of her life, and his absence had left a huge, gaping hole in her chest. Even in the moments when she despised him, she’d missed him with an intensity that frightened her.

She didn’t want his sexual attraction toward her to die. She didn’t want him to leave her side. She didn’t want him to be set up on dates by his mother and go out with other women. Because...she wanted him. His heart, his humor, his loyalty and intelligence—she wanted all of it.

The soft sounds of the movie on screen faded, and the world narrowed until he only saw the woman sitting in front of him. Even if they were out in the city, surrounded by thousands of people, she’d still be the only woman he had eyes for. It’d been that way for nine years.