“We need to talk,” he said.
Reluctantly, I followed him outside. “What is it?” I asked.
“I can’t do this, Ari.
Seeing you with someone else…I still love you. I was an idiot. Please, take me back,” he pleaded.
Before I could think, he kissed me.
But instead of the rush I expected, I felt nothing. Absolutely nothing. I pushed him away.
“No, Josh.
I can’t do this anymore,” I said. “I have someone who sees me for who I really am, and I can’t lose him.”
“We can fix this,” he insisted.
“No,” I said firmly. I turned to find Travis, but he was gone.
My heart sank. He must have seen everything.
I ran through the hotel, desperate to find him. Finally, I spotted him leaving our room with his bag.
“Travis!” I called out.
He didn’t stop. “Please, wait!”
He paused but didn’t turn around. “You got what you wanted.
You don’t need me anymore,” he said coldly.
“No, you’re wrong. I don’t want him,” I said, my voice shaking. “I want you.
You’re the only one who’s ever made me feel like this. I’m terrified of losing you.”
He stared at me, his expression unreadable. “I told him no,” I added softly.
Still, he said nothing.
My heart was breaking. “Please, Travis. Don’t leave.”
After what felt like an eternity, he dropped his bag and walked back to me.
He cupped my face in his hands and kissed me like his life depended on it.
“Sharing a bed wasn’t such a bad idea after all,” I whispered through tears.
“Best idea ever,” he replied with a grin before pulling me into another kiss.
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