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“Goodnight, Rosie Posie.”
“Fuck you, Junior. I hate you.”

This may not be her dock, but if she wants it, she can have it.

“Are you tall enough to sit in the front seat?”
“I’m twelve.”
“It seems like kids these days stay in car seats until they can legally drink, so just trying to be safe or whatever.”

Oh the way I would have smeared him all over the floor 👊🏼😠

“You love this girl, Alex?”
“I care about her. I want to spend my life with her.”
“Do you love her?”
“As much as I can love.”
He shook his head. “I think you’re capable of loving.” “I’m capable of caring. Looking after. Protecting. Providing.”
“And that’s enough for her?”
“She says she loves me,” I admitted quietly.
“How did that feel?”
“Like a gift I don’t deserve.”

I was shocked to see the kitten on Alex’s shoulder. He met my confused look with a small smile.
“I tried, Magnolia,” he said with a shrug.
“…But I felt him trembling like the way he did when he found us last night. And the shelter was full of cats and kittens. He was going to be there a long time. I knew it. So I couldn’t leave him.”

The creature moved faster and, before I could object, launched itself at me, climbing up to my chest, and burrowing into the fabric. Its claws dug into my skin.
“What do we do now?”
“We take the kitten home,”
“No. We are not keeping this thing.”
She looked at me, surprised. “No, we’re not.”
I felt relief that she understood. “Great.”
“You are. The kitten picked you.”

“What’s so funny?”
“I never realized how dull my life was until you showed up.”

“Because you, Maggie darling, take my good with my bad, and you equal them out.”

“…How you run my office is such a gift for me. But how you run me is what I like. Your smile. Your soul. The energy you emit. It draws me in. I want to be around you. I can’t wait to see you every day. It’s a bit disconcerting, to be honest. I’ve never experienced this until you.”

“Everything is okay, you know that?”
“Yes.”
“I’m fine.”
“Good.”
“Are you all right?”
“Yes.”
“Everything is good, Myers, as long as you’re okay, I’m okay.”
“I’m good.”

“I like pretty things.”
“I like you… there isn’t anything prettier in my eyes.”

“I know I can be… hard to handle.”
“I kind of like you hard to handle. You make me laugh.”
“I had no idea.”
“I keep track when I do.”
“Keep track?”
“In my notebook. When I make you laugh, when you make me laugh.”
She leaned closer, lowering her voice and shooting me a wink. “I’m winning.”

My gaze met Maggie again. She was smiling at me. She was so pleased for me that it made me smile.
“And one last thank-you, if you’ll permit me. Although you weren’t with me at the time, a special mention to my assistant, Magnolia Myers. You have done exactly what you promised to do at your interview. My office has never run so seamlessly. I would, indeed, be lost without you. Your work is above excellent.”

“…And I want more coffee when you’re done.”
She stared at me, lifting her eyebrows in question. Then she mouthed a word at me. I tightened my hand on the doorframe.
“Please,” I said through clenched teeth.
“Of course, sir. Anything you need.”
I glared at her then swung around and headed back to my desk.
I left the door open.

When i say he’s cooked i mean he sniffed his hand after holding her scarf type of cooked. But he onnnly did it once ☝🏼 guys so he’s “([{handling it}])” don’t worry about him 🤥

Brooo we’re only 6% in and ur already cooked. Aaahh the og cute little silly office romance 💕

“Your list is ridiculous. No one is going to work the hours you want, be at your beck and call, run around after you, and never talk back. Nor will they have the education level you desire, be able to travel at a moment’s notice, and—”
she referred to the list
“—make a mean sandwich.” She shook her head with a sigh. “You’re hiring an assistant, Alex. Not a gofer.”

“I’ll be right back.”
“Where are you going?”
“To find a priest.”
“Wait, you want to do this now??”
“I want to spend the rest of my life with you, Lennon. The sooner it starts, the better.”

“Marry me.”
“No. You’re insane.”
“Marry me.”
“No.”
“Marry me, Lennon.”
“You’re crazy we’re not even together.”
“Would you have wanted to spend the rest of your life with me if I hadn’t fucked up?”
… “Yes… I told you, I loved you-“
“Do you still love me?”
…”Yes.”
“Good, because I love you.”

Bro i was happy two seconds ago why would you do this??😞 I stared at the ground for five minutes processing what happened.

Yoooooooooooo chapter 75 is magnificent. Im happy idc i am fully happy for them. 😋😋😋😋😋😋 I will happily reread this chapter again later.

The way he skipped “I love you.” And went straight to “marry me.” Is insane 😂
But hey he wrote i love you on her back soooo he didn’t fully skip it tho.

PAAAAARDOONNNNN??????????? HHHHUUUUUHHHHHHHHHH????????? 🤯 my jaw drooppppedddd at the end of ch74. Whatdomeanwhattttt?????? I mean… im happy but that was… so sudden? I love it tho… like woah.. okay..

Was the end of 72 real orrrrrrrrrr…? That can’t be happening right haha😅😅…………..… right..😟?

We’re both hurting because neither of us will get what we want.
He wants forgiveness.
But there’s no way I can give him that because what he did destroyed parts of me I can’t get back.
I want to forget him.
But there’s no way I can because he’s still in my veins…all the ones leading to the organ in my chest.

The war is finally over, but there’s no winner.

“Are you okay?”
“Not if you’re leaving.”
“I have to pack.”
“Stay.”
“Can’t..”
“Stay.. I’m not ready to say goodbye yet.”
I try to walk away again, but he won’t let me. He’s like an impenetrable wall I can’t break through. His determined stare drills into me.
“Don’t leave.”

He took her on a date… to Dakota…
Her name is Lennon… as in John Lennon… Dakota is where John Lennon died… he thought it was a cute date idea 😭 but hay he never took anyone for a date before so let’s be easy on him 😂😂😂

“Don’t let your insecurities overpower that which makes your soul come alive. Otherwise, you’ll walk this earth never feeling whole… and that’s no way to live.”

“You know why I named you Lennon, right?”
“Because John Lennon is the best songwriter who ever existed.”
“Yes. Although he’s now second best in my book… Lennon was a musical genius, but just like the rest of us, he too had moments of insecurity. Imagine—no pun intended—if John let them win? What a travesty that would have been for the world, huh?”

she’s made it perfectly fucking clear that this thing between us is only temporary. I’m nothing but an itch to scratch. Something to get out of her system. Even though she’ll always be in mine. Fucked-up thing about it is… it’s my fault.

“Because if Vic calls my bluff, I’ll lose everything, Lennon. Singing and performing a few shitty songs on an album is better than not singing and performing at all. I’ll die without it. I need that magic, it’s not just the most important thing to me. It’s the only thing. It stays when everyone else leaves. It will never abandon me.”