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Marissa Flores is the girl I wanted to spend forever with, but there was only one problem – she belonged to someone else. Instead of growing a set and putting my heart on the line, I left town after graduation without saying a word.
Choosing to bury my feelings, time passed, but the ache in my heart only grew stronger with each passing day.
When my mom called telling me about my fatherβs stroke, I prepared my heart to face the woman Iβve spent most of my life loving – bracing for the pain of seeing her with another manβs ring on her finger.
Imagine my surprise when I stop at a random bar and find her sitting on a stool. Alone. No ring in sight and no idea who the hell I am.
She agrees to spend one night with me. No strings attached. Tomorrow she plans on forgetting my name.
Too bad for her, I donβt plan on ever letting her go.
