Don't you want to understand what made her such a psychotic bitch?
Rebecca DonovanYou need dresses!" "No, you need me to need dresses!
Rebecca DonovanYou can breathe, Emma," I teased. "Stop thinking of me naked and breathe." "Evan!" she hollered, yanking her foot away. I started laughing. I knew if she'd had something to throw at me, she would've.
Rebecca DonovanOpen your eyes and live.
Rebecca DonovanI'm going to fall on my face if I have to run next to you looking like that." "I don't look any different than most guys on the beach," he tried to persuade me. "It's you," I stressed. "Any other guy could look exactly like that shirtless,s but it's you shirtless that makes my brain go all stupid.
Rebecca DonovanIt always comes back to forgiving, doesn't it?
Rebecca DonovanI can still run faster," I murmured, my lips pressed against his smooth skin. Evan laughed softly in my ear and whispered, "But you'll never lose me.
Rebecca DonovanI stood up, and Evan pulled me in by my hips. "Then if we're just being honest," his words tickling my lips, "I'd rather-" "Really don't need to see that," Jared announced, walking out of the kitchen.
Rebecca DonovanThere was no use trying to breathe when I saw her sitting on the swing in the strapless pink dress that floated around her.
Rebecca DonovanI just had to remember, there was always a choice. And I choose to live. I chose to love. I chose to breathe.
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