He loves me.
He loves me not.
He loves me.
He loves me...not?
Sitting crossing legged on my couch, I pick at the petals from the singular rose that I now hold in my hand. I mutter the words over and over again, until one petal is left.
He loves me.
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Good Enough For You
RomanceMatthew Blackwood Elara Sterling Two of New York's biggest lawyers are going head to head in the biggest courtroom case that they have ever been met with. Through what this case puts them through, it seems unlikely that they won't meet up again. Bu...
