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308 pages, Paperback
First published December 28, 2022
Right after I entered, the DJ changed up the music. Calum Scott's cover of "Dancing on My Own" began playing... and believe me when I say that was the worst possible song that could be played at that moment in time... Everything slowed right down. The atmosphere flipped, the lights dimming to a golden glimmer over the dance floor, and suddenly, all I saw were couples. I made my way to the corner of the room, suddenly sidelined.
Being in love with my best friend was the fucking worst sometimes.
Fuck. He was my everything.
Fuck if I knew how to do romance, but I was going to do my best to romance the shit out of my best friend.
"Hi," he said softly. "I love you."
"Hi. I love you back."
Had I ever been this happy before?
"I'm in love with you. So fucking in love with you, you wouldn't even believe... Yeah, you heard me. I love you. I'm in love with you. I want everything with you. You're my best friend in the whole world, and you're my person."
“You can’t make me,” I hissed, irritation warring with the warmth that was spreading through my body at his words.
He seemed to deflate. “Yeah. I know. Sorry. Forget I said anything.”
“Why do you do this to me, Loveridge?” My words came out as a sigh. “Fine. I’ll do it. But you owe me so much for this. So, so much.”



