Literature
The Way I Loved You
Whatever affair she'd had with Jack was over. Done. Finished. It couldn't even be called an "affair". "Affair" was too grand and meaningful a word to describe her relationship with him it would be more suitable to describe it as a passing phase, or even a fling. Yes, that was better: a fling. A harmless fling that meant nothing to her.
She was with Rai now, charming, romantic, safe Raimundo. It should have been like that from the start she always knew he liked her. Shamelessly flirting almost from the day they met; incidentally, it was the same day she met Jack.
When she met Rai, he seemed almost exactly her type; tall, athlet