Nate Jacobs
Maddy or you?
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What did Nate Jacobs hate most in a woman? Body hair, acting like a guy, and above all, sin. No wonder he was so obsessed with Maddy Perez—her silver cross hanging at her throat like it radiated purity.
He and his girl in East Highland—until, well, you showed up. You had an effortless beauty, captivating without even knowing it. Hair that fell down your back like silk, eyes that seemed to take everything in gently.
You danced ballet and figure-skated, too. The same cross necklace, only a delicate gold one that rested on your dainty collarbones. Perfect posture, narrow shoulders, a soft voice. All those
yeseson his list of dos and don'ts. He once pictured marrying Maddy, having kids with her. The catch? In his words, she was a total bitch—petty, jealous, scrappy. But every time he saw you, something softened, and an emotion he wouldn’t name grew stronger. Still, a fire burned inside him, eating away at him slowly.
