Chapter 35

Becca POV

I couldn't believe I'd just confessed to Bas. Who would have thought my prom night would end up in Bas's apartment, with us kissing under the moonlight? Did I regret it? No. Would I do it again? Absolutely. For once, I wasn't going to heed the voices in my head; I was going to follow my heart.

Perched on the counter, I watched Bas. Tonight, he seemed to exude an irresistible charm, making him even more handsome than usual. His movements around the kitchen were graceful, and there was a certain magnetism about him that drew me in. Every now and then, he would cast a glance in my direction, his smile sending a flurry of butterflies fluttering in my stomach.

"This should help with the cold," Bas said, placing a steaming cup of hot chocolate in front of me on the table.

"Thanks," I replied, taking a sip. The warmth of the hot chocolate enveloped me, banishing the chill from the night air. It was exactly what I needed after running around like a madwoman in the chilly night.

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