#1 in becknessa
I sidestep the question. Not lying, sidestepping. "What are you getting at?" I observe how tense he is. I take my finger and place it on his chest, our faces close. "Are you jealous, Beckett?"
He's watching me cautiously. "Maybe."
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If any of you are actually seeing this, I'm kind of surprised. Well, if you're seeing this after you've been finished with the book, that is. After this message, feel free to remove it from your library.
I just wanted to let you know that if you feel like sending me a cover because you think you can do better than I did on the front, you are more than welcome to. (Just tag me or dedicate the chapter to me.) The cover I made for this kind of sucks, honestly.
A special thank you to everyone that's voted or commented, because in reality, none of you have actually done that. Thank you for 10K, which is huge. Thank you for following me because you think I'm a good writer.
Please feel free to check out my other works if you enjoy romance - I've got several original novels up currently, and I'm sure that there will be more to come soon in a different writing style.
Something I've done for this story is below. Let me know if you like it. Especially if you think it should be the new cover.
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Thank you for everything. I'm glad I decided to right this fan fiction.
I've decided not to do a sequel, unfortunately, and instead leave the ending open as an imaginative opportunity for everyone. Only a few people actually wanted a sequel, as far as I can tell.
We're currently #2 in becknessa, but a few days ago we were #1, which means so much to me. It's been an amazing experience watching the backstage fandom grow with my own eyes.
Each and everyone of you is amazing. Don't ever doubt that.
