A gun. I had been brought down by a gun. It was practically comical. Cheaters, I thought.
Sex had been amazing, but it wasn't a magical cure for everything. Damn. Somewhere along the way, I'd picked up common sense.
All the while, my mind reeled with what had hap.
Was Deirdre right about me purposely wanting relationships that were impossible?
You did what you did out of love. I can't be mad at you over that. It was stupid, but that's how love is. Do you have any idea what I'd do for you? To keep you safe?
Wow,β said Adrian. He sat down on the bed and tested its bounciness, giving it a nod of approval. βThis is amazing. What do you think, buttercup?ββI have no words,β I said honestly.He patted the spot beside him. βWant to try it out?
I wanted to bring Lissa back, and I wanted to return to Adrian's arms again, return to his lips and all this life...'Hathaway! Good God, do I have to hose you down?