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“But, Marn… what is it?” My eyes flicked to his, and back to the paper. “It’s our house.” It took a couple of seconds for him to blink. “You drew out our house?” I searched his face like he was searching mine. It had taken half our lifetimes, but we’d finally found each other again. For good. The knowledge of that, the weight of it in my chest was so overwhelming, it caught in my throat and spilled from the corner of my eyes. “I love you, Jupiter. I love you so much. I’ve never stopped loving you, ever. In all these years, you’re the only one who’s ever truly owned my heart. I’m sorry I didn’t ...more
The Third Baseman (The New York Lions #1)
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