[Gabrielle’s POV]
When was it that I truly started to fall for Trent? Was it the day he found me under that tree and offered me his hand? Or was it after he shamelessly forced his friendship on me? To me, it felt like I fell in love with him every single time, and no matter how hard I tried to not let myself get swept up in his whirlwind, I just couldn't help it. There was just something about him that I couldn't resist.
I didn't know how or why, but he was there anytime I needed him. I guess you could say that I never stood a chance when it came to him. He most certainly made sure of that.
“You're first love,” Gregory repeats, his voice cold as ice. “So he is the one.”
The one. I knew what it was he was getting at, but I didn't want to admit it. If I spoke the words aloud, then all th
