He just watched me warily, unmoving. So I moved instead, straight into his arms. Without hesitation, he crushed me against his chest.“Don’t hate me, Lena,” he whispered. “You want to be mad at me when I do dumb things, that’s fine. But don’t ever hate me. I couldn’t take that, not from you.”I put my hand to his cheek, undone by the rawness of his voice, his apparent vulnerability. “Hey. I could never hate you.”“Promise.”“I promise.
-Kylie Scott
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