Once was enough for me to humble myself for love; I wasn’t about to make that mistake again.

“Ashton, you seem to be forgetting something—we’re enemies. I let you go a long time ago. Whoever you marry? Doesn’t matter to me. I’ll even send a wedding gift if you want.”

I forced a smile, determined to keep my voice steady. “No need to worry. I’m not clinging to you. When I decide to move on, I don’t look back. Logan and I were together for ten years, and once I ...