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“I love you. I’ll always love you,” Preston coos into my ear.
I lean back into his arms with a sigh. This is right.
“Honey, did you need to stop?” Linh asked.
Trihn shook herself from her daydream in frustration and stared at her mom sitting in the passenger seat of their Mercedes SUV while her dad drove.
A week had passed since she confessed her love to Preston. He hadn’t responded, but she was sure he felt the same. She didn’t want to rush him even though she couldn’t help but think about it and what it would be like when he said those three beautiful words. Unfortunately, for the next week, she would be on her stupid family vacation without him.
“No, Mom, I don’t need a break. We’re almost to the Hamptons anyway,” she said, slumping back in her seat.
Her mom gave her a motherl
