Nihan
@NinaCam
110 okur puanı
Eylül 2018 tarihinde katıldı
“I had no way of controlling what thoughts about Josh ran through my head. That runaway train had already left the station. But I could control what I projected. My clothes were my outward way of saying, “Nope, not interested,” while internally my imagination was naked and disrespecting my relationship with Tyler in every way possible.”
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His eyes flick over me again. “Much as I like you in my clothes,” he says, “you need to change. There are outfits in your closet.”
“Seriously? Did you just stock it?” I ask, trying to figure out when he could have slipped the clothes by me.
“Naw,” he says, walking out of the kitchen, “the clothes were always there waiting for you. Last night I just wanted to see you in mine.”
Wiley bastard.
“I’m still not the right girl.”
“I still don’t agree.”
It’s not the things you do with love and good intentions that you end up regretting. It’s the things you don’t do that you have to live with.
I win every time I’m bold in how I love. I want to say I win a hundred times a day, a thousand, by loving the sunrise, and the wind, and the way raindrops sound on my window.” He paused, his thumb moving lightly over my cheekbone, caressing my face like I was precious. “And you, most of all, you. I want to look at you and say, one evil man did not stop me from presenting my heart to the girl who claimed it. You get my heart, Eloise. You. And, God, I hope you want it. But if you don’t, I still won’t regret giving it to you. Even then, I won’t regret loving you because it means I win.
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