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KASMINE.

The scent of garlic and butter filled my nostrils, the soft hum of a movie filling the quiet room as I twirled a forkful of spaghetti around my fingers. The fairy lights above us cast a golden glow over Jake's face, highlighting the quiet adoration in his eyes every time he looked at me. And he looked at me a lot. Like I was the only thing in the world that mattered.

I tried to focus on the movie. Some sappy romance Claire had gushed about weeks ago, where the leads were caught in an angsty, slow-burn love that made my chest feel tight.

I shouldn't have agreed to this movie.

Because all it did was remind me of another setting. Another room. Another man.

Kester.

I had been curled up on the couch in his living room, flipping through movie options, when he had grabbed the remote from my hand and chosen a film I never would've expected him to watch. A romance.

We had watched in an uncomfortable silence until that cursed scene where the male lead pressed the heroine against the bed
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Author's Note: What do you think about Kasmine and Jake? Would you rather want Jake for her? Or is Kester the man for her? I'd love to read your opinions. Also, if you are enjoying the story so far, kindly leave a review in the comment section. It'll mean a lot to me.

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