“You’re the only one who gets the real thing.” My heart thumps double time. I pull back, and he doesn’t look away. “Leigh,” he says, his hands sliding onto my cheeks. My heart soars, but at the same time, bits and pieces are breaking off because if he’s going to say what I think he’s going to, I’d be so damn happy, but so undeserving at the same time. And I can’t let him bear his soul to me when he doesn’t know the truth.
