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what every overpriced card, red-velvet cake, and heart-
y mocktail I didn't even like, wearing a red dre
d he'd
romi
shing a hand through his hair, flashing that soft
e, but he wanted to meet again-on Valentin
people changed. I told myself maybe-
hours
ss from me re
ed-his favorite, tulips-be
m such
t, just to avoid the pitying looks of the couples around me. Everyone else was wrapped in stolen kisse
've walked out the moment
e some kind of tragic pu
s seat
nd danger snapped m
d up-an
road shoulders. T
lips, like he knew every
n Ca
's basketball team. The guy with a reputation for leaving
ou doing here?"
me without waiting for an an
ing for someone who cl
ed to the bartende
nder my breath, eyes re
rry? That's tragic. You don't look l
one who gets stood up e
amusement. "Well, sweetheart, it's Valenti
a brow.
to make someone jealous. I need a
opped. "E
ramatic type. Won't take no unless she sees someone else hanging
"And you ch
orn my nerd-core red dress with the sleeves and floral embroi
ke the type to lie. Which
ou want to fake-date
douche who stood you
y and cynical. "You thin
head. "But I think you care
it, he wa
rabbed my bag, gone home, cried into m
s outstret
" I said. "
sealing the
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posed to b
tle fun to wipe aw
gs got m
class with his hand on the small of my back, and the way he looked at
handle on my spiraling emotions,
showe
café. Roses in one ha
asked, stepping be
ulse thundere
r should've left. You were always
feel the storm building in him
f," he growled. "
tween us. "We both know this i
n Ethan
nds were on my waist, his lips crashing into m
ares. But all I could focus on was h
away, he turned to Liam
darkly, "deal or no d
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