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Zane’s expression shifts, something more serious settling in his eyes.

“I don’t know how else to tell you how much I like you,” he says. “I want to kiss you, to touch you, to be with you. I want you in my life, Gwen.”

A beat passes.

“You could’ve just asked me out, you know,” I say, attempting to lighten the moment.

He rolls his eyes, a grin tugging at his lips.

“So is that a yes, Sassypants?”

“Sassypants?”

“You’re the queen of being cheeky. It only makes sense.”

“Only if I get to call you Macho Man,” I shoot back.

Zane laughs. “You think I’m macho?”

“No, but it’s the best I could come up with,” I admit with a laugh.

“Sassy,” he says, softer now, “will you go on a new first date with me?”

“Yes,” I say.

Something in my chest finally loosens.

“Good. Be ready at 7 p.m. on Friday,” he says as he stands.

“Why?” I ask, confused.

“Because we’re going on a new first date,” he replies with a smirk.

I can’t help but laugh as I nod.

Chapter 8

Zane

I’m two minutes away from Gwen’s apartment when I take a deep breath. I’m relieved she agreed to another date, but I also know I have a lot to prove to her. She doesn’t see herself the way I see her.

When we arrive, she’s already waiting outside her building. She looks incredible.

“Hey,” I say, quickly stepping out of the car. “You look amazing.” My eyes briefly drift over her before I catch myself and return to her face.

“Thanks,” she smiles. “I wasn’t sure what to wear.”

“Well, this works for me,” I chuckle.

“Where are we going?” Gwen asks, smiling as cars pass behind us.

“We’re having dinner at the Black Pearl Restaurant, and after that, we’re going to the Wild Rose bookstore,” I tell her, watching her reaction closely.

It shifts from shock to excitement, then back to shock.

“Wild Rose will be closed after dinner, I think,” she says hesitantly.

I don’t answer right away. Instead, I smile and let her wonder.