I’m more complicated than that. And maybe you feel like you know me, but you don’t know everything, and I know nothing about you.” The glint in his eyes sharpens with ardent intensity. “Then give me a chance to show you.” “You haven’t even told me your last name.” “That’s meaningless. I said give me a chance to show you who I am. I’m not like any other man you’ve met before. I’m not easy to label or categorize. The only way to know me is to set aside your fears and expectations and see me as I am.”
