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Chapter 49: Jared

She’s a virgin. The more I get to know Layla, the harder I fall for her. She couldn’t get any more perfect. She’s mine and no one else’s. She will be willing to learn with no preconceived notions. My fingers tighten possessively around hers.

"You own all of this?" Layla asks, looking around. I’ve never given much notice to the gardens, but Layla makes me see the vast space differently.

"Yes." Privileged. That’s what I would have said when I stood on the other side of money. This is a life of privilege. Funny how it’s never felt that way. I’ve always felt like I don’t belong in this world. I belong with Layla. I’m tempted to tighten my hold on her, but her hand is fragile in mine.

"It’s beautiful. It makes my garden look pitiful." She’s half laughing, but I don’t like when she belittles herself. I don’t like it one f*cking bit.

"Landscapers did this. It’s not a labor of love like your garden. I’d prefer to sit in yours with you than here."