Just the Sexiest Man Alive

I realized that the one person who could break my heart is the only one who should have it.

Falling in love with anyone was a gamble.

just because love like that hasn’t happened to you doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist.

Life isn’t always about logic and reason—sometimes you just have to close your eyes and jump. Particularly when it comes to relationships.

I suppose it’s the idea that there’s one person out there for you. The so-called perfect match. It’s not a logical concept.

“You had me at Shit Happens.”
Jason burst out laughing. He pulled Taylor into his arms and kissed her softly on the forehead.

“I love you,” she said softly.
Jason’s arms tightened around her. He grinned sleepily. “I know.”
Taylor drifted off contentedly. Until, through the darkness, she heard a low, sneaky whisper.
“Mrs. Taylor Andrews . . .”
She didn’t bother to open her eyes.
“Still not gonna happen.”
But then she lay there, awake. She opened her eyes and, for a long time that night, watched Jason as he slept peacefully by her side.
Only because she wanted to be sure she had gotten in the last word.
Of course.

He winked at her.
“Ms. Donovan is my fiancée,” he declared.

“I’m here for you, Jason. Because I realized that the one person who could break my heart is the only one who should have it.”

Should she trust you?”
At this, Jason met Jeremy’s gaze. His eyes never flinched.
“Yes.”
Jeremy nodded. “Then stop playing games with her. Lay it all on the line. If she loves you, she’ll see the real you.”