Let them speak..

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Briar- Here I stand, holding hands with Ronan, who just professed his actual feelings to me. He said he loved me. I’ve never had someone say those words to me. The fact that he was okay that I didn’t say it back made it even more special. It was how he felt without the expectation of needing it back in return. Emerson would say, "Who is this man, and what have you done with my brother?" Ronan apologized for his part in some woman being in our room. He didn’t have to do it. He could have been all Alpha male on me and demanded I accept it. I mean, it is his past, and I definitely have one of those as well. If we are going to work, I have to trust him as I would want to be trusted. Will this be perfect, no. Am I going to dwell and waste precious moments of my life mad at things he had

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