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“Yes, you were,” I whisper

“I know you would never do any of the awful things I accused you of”

“Well, don’t apologize to ize to Justin”

“I already did, and I’ to hear the end of this”

“Good”

“He asked Miranda to marry him”

“Shut up! Really? That’s great”

“Yup Another one bites the dust” Chase scoots closer on the bed “So, did you mean what you said?”

“What did I say?”

“That you loved me?”

“I meant every word, and now, I’m not afraid to say it”

“I love you so much, I don’t knohat I would have done if” he trails off, a tear in his eye

“Stop I’o”

“Never,” hethe top of my head

“I kinda like this,” I tease, running h his thick stubble