GIANNA
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I was tired of the back and forth between me and Brandon. After all that had happened, I didn’t want to waste my time pretending I still hated him.
After my accident, I realized just how short time was and I wanted to make the best of it while I still could. I thought I would hate myself for forgiving him but honestly, I felt a lot lighter than I ever had in the past few years.
I pulled him closer by the collar of his shirt, deepening the kiss and he kissed me back with equal fervor. As though he could sense where this was going, he pulled back, his breathing harsher than usual. “Are you sure, baby?”
My eyes fell close briefly, savoring the nickname he just called me. It had been so long and it still affected me the way it used to. Instead of answering, I leaned in to kiss
