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“I’m not falling for you.” I took his free hand into mine. “I already completely fell.”
He pressed his forehead to mine and closed his eyes. “I didn’t know I could have this.”
“Have what?”
“You.”
My heart swooned in ways I didn’t know hearts could swoon.
“And Milo is ours?” he murmured as if he was still unsure if his new companion was real.
Ours.
Us.
We.
Cinderstella and the Beast.
“Yes,” I replied.
He kissed me, and his lips tasted a bit like dreams coming true.
“Can I show you my gift for you now?” he asked me.
“Yes.”
“Okay, but you need to put some shoes on, and I have to drive us there.”
I sat back, a bit shocked. “You’re going to drive?”
He smirked and cleared his throat. “I might have gotten my driver’s license a few days ago.”
“Damian! No, you didn’t!” I playfully slapped his arm.
He laughed. “Don’t cry.”
“I won’t.”
“You are.”
“I know.” I laughed, wiping my tears. “I’m so proud of you.”
He kept snickering, shaking his head toward me. “Let’s go. Milo can ride in your lap.”
After driving for about fifteen minutes he pulled up to a property.
He parked the car—with amazing driving skills, might I add—and looked up at the building. “I found this while I was showing a few clients some real estate properties. When I investigated it, I knew it was meant for you.”
“What do you mean it’s meant for me?”
Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a key, and he placed it in my hand. “I bought you an art studio.”
My heart.
It flipped.
It twisted.
