Page 60 of Assisting My Brother’s Best Friend

Could the guy who only wanted to get engaged once really not care that I was married and divorced within a few months of each other? I never would have believed it if I hadn't heard the sincerity in his voice with my own ears.

Even though I wanted to stay close to him forever, I pulled away and tucked some hair behind my ear.

"Enough about me." I cleared my throat, needing a lighthearted moment with him after the heavy one. "What are you going to do now that you're officially, if not secretly, single again? Gonna take another shot at a reality dating show?"

Drew laughed, like him going on a reality dating show was the most farfetched idea ever. "I'm actually hoping to be out of that world in a few months. If it didn't work for me once, I'm not going to try it again."

"What about that fancy dating app of yours? Think you'll give that a shot?” I arched an eyebrow.

"Um, nope."

"Afraid no one would swipe right?" I teased. Because there was about zero chance of that happening. He'd probably break the system with all the right swipes he'd receive.

"Not really my style, coincidentally enough."

"Weird." I smiled.

"I'm actually just hoping to get back to real life once this is all over with. And as for finding the future Mrs. Burrows…" He shrugged. "I'm hoping destiny will finally decide to help me out."

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