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“Maybe?”

“Yes, maybe. I definitely love you though,” I said.

“You’ve always had my heart, Rosalie.”

As he leaned towards me, I lifted myself towards him as we kissed again. His hand ran down my arm and then his fingers curled around mine. His body pushed against mine, pressing my back against the bed before he kissed just under my ear.

“Maybe one day you’ll put this in a book,” he said.

I giggled thinking about how many times Shane had already inspired my books. I couldn’t write them without the love and happiness he brought me. I couldn’t imagine my characters having their happily ever afters if we didn’t have our own. Ours was my favorite story of all.

The End