“You love me,” I whispered. “I love you,” he confirmed. Trapping my gaze with his, he caught my face between his hands. “And you love me.” “Yeah, I do. But you weren’t supposed to know that.” His lips kicked up a little more. “You gave yourself away.” I felt my brow dent. “When?” “When I came to you after Thaddeus crashed into your car. I saw it in your eyes. And I realized I felt the same.” “You didn’t say anything.”
