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433 pages, Kindle Edition
First published August 26, 2025
He covers my hand with his, threading our fingers together, before bringing my arm to rest around his neck. “This was never supposed to happen,” he murmurs. “You were never supposed to be more than a one-time thing. A business arrangement and then back to our separate lives.” He cups my cheek with a tenderness that makes my chest pull tight. “Why did you have to become so damn important to me?”
I rise onto my tiptoes. “Why did you have to be everything I never knew I needed?”
Without another second’s hesitation, I kiss him.
“No one has ever noticed that before,” she says thickly.
I lean closer, my chest pounding, and stroke her cheek again, as if this small touch could somehow coax her closer. “I do. I notice everything about you.”
For those who dare to be their true selves around the people who are supposed to uplift them, only to be met with silence, judgment, or rejection.
Your worth is not defined by others’ inability to understand you. You deserve to be seen, accepted, and celebrated just as you are.
I bury my nose in the flowers and inhale the multitude of scents until my muscles loosen and the knot in my throat—one I didn’t realize even existed—dissolves… Finally, I look up, finding Matt watching me. An emotion flits over his face, but I’m not fast enough to decipher it before it’s gone.
“Lavender and freesias for calm when your days get too intense; lilies for confidence, when you need that extra boost; and alstroemeria for support when you feel alone,” he says, his voice soft.
His words land too close. My stomach knots, and I look away before he can realize how true they’ve hit. How did he see the feelings I’ve been working so hard to keep at bay?
“Zoey?”
I meet his gaze. “How did you know?”
He shrugs, his mouth ticking up a fraction. “I’m good at my job.” He says this like it’s every florist’s job to know exactly who their clients are and what they need, but the reality is that this man pays attention.
“Start by listening to her,” I say softly. “Not just to what she says, but to how she moves through the world. Her cues, her rhythms. You won’t be perfect the first time, and you *will* make mistakes. But Daph will see that you’re trying. And she’ll love you even more for it, for choosing to understand her, even when it’s hard.”
”My mind will forever recall The Day I Kissed Zoey Delacroix. Kind of like those pivotal events where, decades later, you still remember exactly what happened. A before and an after. A turning point where once you’ve tipped over to the other side, nothing can ever be the same again. Kissing Zoey felt like that. A defining moment in my life. A permanent mark on my timeline. I didn’t want it to end.”