Rowena~~~~~~~~
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It’s true what they say—every girl has two lovers: her true love and her soulmate.
For me, Adrian was my soulmate, the one who understood my quiet moments, who saw through my walls with his gentle patience.
Jason was my true love, the wildfire that consumed me, intense and undeniable, even when it hurt.
I’d once told Adrian I loved both him and Jason. He didn’t agree or disagree, just called me a confused girl with that soft, sad smile of his. He we'd angry.
But telling Jason? That was different.
Jason wouldn’t let it slide. Not with his fire, his possessiveness. I already knew who he was—how he’d react—and it scared me.
“How could you ask me that, Jason?” I said, blinking hard, my voice shaky.
“Why shouldn’t I?” he snapped, his eyes hard, pinning me
