"I bet you'll fall in love with me in three months."
"Three months. Date me for three months."
"After three months, if you still don't have any feelings for me, if you still think I can't compare to someone else..."
"...then I'll let you go."
"Of course, I'll also take care of Chloe Fairchild and Stella Sterling. Leave all the people, issues, and troubles standing between us for me to solve."
Annelise Valentine was so stunned by his words that she couldn't process them for a long while.
'Fall in love with him? In three months?'
'Absolutely impossible.'
"Only three months, and you're that confident I'll fall in love with you? What if I don't? Will you really let go and stop bothering me?"
Jett Westgate heard the wavering and probing in her voice. He laid out the greatest proof of his sincerity—and the highest price he was willing to pay—before her:
"If you haven't fallen in love with me after three months,"
"First, I'll let you go and allow you to be with Zane Patterson."
