Chapter Forty-Seven
Lucky You?
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Noah
I took both her hands in mine, my gaze not leaving hers for a second. "I'm in-love with you, Tiffany Vos."
"You're what?" Tiffany's eyes widened and face contorted into a look of absolute disbelief.
I smiled softly, "I'm in-love with you."
"You are?" She muttered quietly, eyebrows furrowing together in confusion and shock. "Are you... sure?"
A chuckle escaped my lips as I nodded my head firmly, "Yes, sunshine, I am positive. No doubt in my mind."
Tiffany nodded slowly, her eyebrows still furrowed. She seemed to be in thought. "I'm not someone you would want to love, Noah."
My smile slowly left my face. I hated that she thought so little of herself. "Yes, you are," I told her confidently. I raised one of my hands to cup her cheek, softly car
