It galled Nick to say it, but it was true. He was doing pretty well for twenty-seven but he was never going to reach the heights of someone like Silvestre who owned private planes, yachts, and probably islands.

He was never going to be a billionaire.

“I’m never going to be as steady and stable as most other guys, either. Ask my mom, she’ll tell you. I was always the one she called ‘the wild child.’ I’ll probably always drive you crazy with my sloppiness and my need for speed. I’ll never get it completely right.”

Raina looked up at him, a fierce love in her eyes. “I don’t care about any of that. Look at everything you’ve done for me. Who else would do the things you’ve done?”

Nick stroked her cheek with the tip of his finger. “I love you. There’s no end to the things I’d do for you.”

Raina leaned forward and whispered against his mouth. “Loving me is all I want you to do. Because I know I love you right back.”

THE END