![]() It’s not fair to Rhys for me to keep him on the sidelines, yet fear keeps me paralyzed. The problem? I’m completely, unbelievably, devastatingly in love with Rhys Evander. So instead, I grit my teeth and plaster on a fake smile to avoid dealing with the bullshit. I don’t want to cause a rift in my family. So, imagine how life would be if the prodigal son turned out gay? Go to school, take over the family business, marry a woman, and have two point five kids. I want to be his everything, instead, I feel as though I’m disposable to him.Īfter all, how could I not be when I’m his dirty little secret?īeing a Connley comes with certain expectations. Loving Winston was never optional for me. ![]() I’m ready for the world to know that he’s mine. The guy with the sweetest smile, who has the dirtiest mouth. The boy with the glasses and quiet temperament. My best friend, my secret keeper, my defender. I’ve loved him since before I understood what love meant. ![]()
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