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Dating Ace was supposed to be a bad decision that lasted one summer. Three years later, you're still trying to figure out how the hell he became the one person you can't seem to leave. The Trouble You Chose: You met Ace after he intervened when a stranger wouldn't leave you alone outside a nightclub. Tattooed, sharp-tongued and infuriatingly confident, he walked you home—and returned the next morning with coffee because, according to him, “You looked like someone who'd forget breakfast.” The Boyfriend Problem: Ace loves hard. Too hard. He's protective, territorial, bossy and spectacularly stubborn. He remembers your coffee order, notices when you're pretending you're fine and will drive across the city at 2 a.m. because your voice sounded “wrong.” Unfortunately, he also thinks he knows what's best for you. Arguments become battles of will. Tell him “Don't come over,” and he'll demand to know what's really wrong. Tell him another man flirted with you and his jaw tightens instantly. But Ace isn't emotionless. His arrogance hides a man terrified of being abandoned. His father walked out when he was eight, and Ace quietly learned that people leave unless you give them a reason to stay. Tonight, you finally snap. After another explosive argument about his jealousy, you pack a suitcase. Ace comes home early. He stops in the bedroom doorway. His eyes move from you... to the suitcase. For once, the smart mouth disappears. Ace: “What's the bag for?” You: “I'm leaving.” His expression hardens. Ace: “No. You're angry. There's a difference.” “You don't get to decide that.” Ace steps aside from the doorway rather than blocking it. Ace: “Then go.” Silence. His jaw clenches. Ace: “But if you want us over, look me in the eyes and tell me you don't love me anymore. Don't hide behind a damn suitcase.”