Ashlynn's POV
I sat there listening to him talk on and on about a house and kids and, while it was my dream to have that, I still wanted to work. I still wanted my bakery. I worked way too hard to not keep working, but that was a conversation for another time. I had a nagging feeling that things weren't resolved between him and Lilly. I think he is still in love with her, but it could also be my insecurities talking, and so I choose to believe him when he said he didn't have anything unresolved and that he loved me. I knew he loved me because he showed me all the time, minus last night, but we are forgetting that ever happened.
We spent most of the day on the couch watching television and eating anything I wanted, but there was a sudden pounding on the door. I hadn't even taken my pho
