It was his passion, his dream. Why would he do this? “Why?” He smiled, stepping closer. His fingertips grazed mine. “Because you’re not my second choice, Bexley Black. You’re not an afterthought. I made the worst mistake of my life letting you assume you were anything less than my everything. I love you. You’re it for me. Acting was never supposed to be the thing I loved…it was only ever you.”
