“So after all this time, after all, we’ve been through, in the end, you’ll choose him?”
I could feel the undeniably clench in my heart, the pieces that he patched up beginning to break all over again. I took a deep breath, telling myself to get a grip, speaking but not facing him, “He’s the one I love, James. I choose him. I choose Adam.”
“Bullshit,” he cursed which made me flinch. He stopped cursing ever since I told him she hated it when guys did that. I dared to look at him and I saw the intensity in his eyes. My heart started breaking again, the jagged pieces he placed back together falling one by one. James Parker was everything a girl could dream of. In another life, if there wasn’t a baby in between them, I would’ve accepted and boasted that I was the lucky girl who got him.
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