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"Nice." I drawled. "Maybe you do have taste."
She narrowed her eyes at me and feigned a scoff. Or maybe it was real. I wasn't entirely sure. "Maybe?" she questioned.
And I just grinned at her even wider, the widest I've ever grinned in what felt like years. "Still tentative."
ππ: Nathan Maxwell had always been the second choice. Even worse, the last option. He had never been a priority. Not when it came to his mother, to his older sister, to his little brother, to his friends back in London, nor to the first girl he loved and especially not to the boy who had wished he was someone else. With a carefully crafted front, a purposefully stoic face and an air of a careless kind of self-assurity, Nathan had always loved too much and paid the price for it everytime.
But when his school partners up with Tommen College for a student exchange program, he chooses the path of a temporary fresh start. And when that refresh involves a redhead who understood his need to be known and loved to an almost terrifying degree, what would happen when that ticking clock inched closer to the end of Nathan's stay in Cork right when he's just found a reason to stay?
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