Kane's POV
‘You . . . love . . . me?’ Her words are strained, disbelieving.
‘Yeah firebug. I do. In fact’ I add, a quiet chuckle vibrating my chest, ‘I was probably in love with you from the first day that I met you. I just didn’t know what it was. I do know that it f.ucking scared me though. That’s why I was always so difficult around you, I knew how to deal with us if you hated me.’
A small, genuine smile tilts the corners of Brandy’s lips. ‘I never hated you Kane’ she murmurs, her hand pressing gently to my chest, feeling the heavy thud of my heart against her palm. ‘I told you that before . . . despite how much you got under my skin.’
I grin, ‘don’t pretend you didn’t love our rivalry’ I growl playfully. ‘I know you too well now; you live for a fight.’
A laugh bursts from her lips
