Invitation
Akermisia Miller A week had passed since the race, and I was still respecting Adam’s need for space. It’s true that we worked things out that day in the car, but he still seemed confused. And his father’s presence in the city wasn’t helping much. Ever since Andrés set foot in Austin, Adam had been acting like this—distant and cold. Luckily, his father would be leaving over the weekend. I know that might sound wrong. After all, what kind of girlfriend would wish for that? Unfortunately, I did. It might seem selfish, but I wanted my Adam back—the man I had fallen in love with—not the shadow cast by his father. My week hadn’t been easy either. I’d been overwhelmed with exams and college assignments every single day, and with Adam trapped in endless meetings with his father, we still hadn’
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