“Sienna.” I shrugged. “I mean… you two were engaged. She wasn’t just your girlfriend, so I’m sure?—”
“Nah, I don’t think of her in that way,” he said, shaking his head. “Because the whole time I was with her, I was thinking about you. And now that I have you? I can’t even imagine anyone else. On God, baby.”
I tossed a piece of popcorn into my mouth.
“Sometimes she crosses my mind, though,” he admitted. “But never in a what if way. Never in a what if I hadn’t found out about her and Marcus way, either. More like in a ‘whew, that was a close one’ kind of way.”
I snickered then tucked my lips into my mouth. “Sometimes I wonder… if you would’ve still married her—if you hadn’t found out about Marcus.”
Hassani nodded slowly. “I would have.”
My stomach tightened.
“Then I would’ve regretted it.” He exhaled. “And been miserable, because she wasn’t the one but I would have kept forcing her to be.”
His eyes softened.
“You were always the one, A. Boogie.”
I couldn’t help smiling.
“All this talk about Sienna…” he mused. “And that night we hooked up before graduation—it just reminded me of something you shared with me back then.”
I arched a brow.
“Your greatest fear,” he said. “With falling in love.”
My brows stayed lifted. “My greatest fear?”
I had changed so much since college.
Sometimes, I didn’t even recognize myself.
I liked me back then.
But I loved me now.
“You told me you didn’t want to fall in love because you were afraid of losing yourself in it.”
“Oh.” I blinked hard. “Wow.” I jerked my head back. “You remembered that? What I told you?”
“I remember every personal thing you tell me, A.” He nodded. “And that? What you said? It was hard to forget.”
I laughed softly. “I didn’t even remember that, and I said it.”
Hassani’s expression turned serious.
“You lived that fear, Ayla.”
I stilled.
The dialogue from the movie filled the silence.
Hassani sighed, looking away. “You lost yourself in my dream… and I was so caught up, I didn’t see it until now.”
I reared my head back.
That realization settled in.