“I love you, Amelia. Today, tomorrow, and for the rest of my life.”He said it so simply, like it was the most natural thing in the world.The kind of words you don’t need to think about — you just feel them.The city lights flashed against Liam’s face as we drove through the streets. His hand rested on the steering wheel, the other loosely wrapped around mine, thumb brushing my skin in slow, absent circles.I smiled, my heart swelling with that familiar ache that only came when I looked at him too long.“You’ve been saying that for three years straight,” I teased softly.“Because it’s still true,” he murmured, eyes flicking to me before turning back to the road. “And it’ll be true for the next fifty, or even hundred,"I rolled my eyes, pretending to be unimpressed, though the corners of my lips betrayed me. “Fifty, huh? That’s a lot of patience, Mr. Sinclair.”“For you?” His mouth curved. “It’s not nearly enough.”I couldn’t stop smiling. My cheeks hurt, but I didn’t care. It was our
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