Ethan POV She wasn't in this for the money. Maybe in the beginning she was, but not now. No. She fucking loves me."Anna? " I ask, waiting for her to look up at me."Hmm?" She asks, looking up at me with those sad ocean eyes."Can we go outside for a second? I want to talk," I told her."What? We can talk right here." She says, confused."I know, but...I just want something else. I just want it to be more than this. Yeah?" I say in a low voice."Okay..." she says, still confused but doesn't try and fight me on it."Okay, come on. Do you need my jacket?" I ask, not wanting her to get too cold."No, I think I'm okay." She says, but her shivers tell me something else."Here, take it anyway.I have a long-sleeved shirt on." I tell her, pulling my hoodie over my head and handing it to her. She gives me a small smile and shrugs it over her body. The material is big on her. Much bigger than anything she owns.I love the way it looks on her. I know she does, too. She hugs the material close
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