At some point in life, most girls dream they'll bag their dream man.

I know I did, but the moment I bagged mine, I couldn't believe it.

Apart from being a close family friend, billionaire playboy Josh Armati was my older brother, James's best friend. Yet, for almost a decade I was a serial hookup of Josh's.

The man played with my heart then he gave me it back, until one day he professed to love me. At that point, I believed that he did, but I figured perhaps he'd told me this to get his own way. Whatever made him say it, it was an admission that complicated all that was good about us.

However we soon learned that together, neither of us had it all. Apart, we both knew we had nothing.

So when he asked me to try again, I said yes unreservedly.

Once I had time to reflect on what I'd agreed to, I wondered if I have the nerve to face his pending life-changing situation when the chance of us failing to survive as a couple has been higher?

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