Sometimes, I don’t understand Christian. His possessiveness bewilders me, stirring something deep within me—something I can’t quite name. He claims to love me, but only as his best friend. And yet, the way he looks at me, touches me, worries for me... it makes my heart ache with a yearning I can barely admit to myself. I want more. I want all of him. But I know—it’s a fool’s wish. A fantasy I cradle in the quiet moments. A girl can dream, can’t she?I looked up at Christian, my gaze hopeful, silently praying he’d say yes.“Ugh, come on, man. Just two months and you’ll see the love of your life again,” Jake teased, his voice dramatic, pulling a blush from my cheeks.I dropped my gaze, stealing a glance at Christian. He rolled his eyes with practiced indifference. Sigh. What did I expect? A declaration? A smile just for me?“Yeah, man, just say yes,” Luke chimed in.Christian sighed. “Okay, fine. But…” His eyes lingered on mine. “You have to make it to graduation.”“Of course, Christian
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