I pressed my forehead to hers, fighting the raw emotion clawing up my throat. “Please, don’t hate me. I can’t take that.” “I can’t stop loving you.” Her voice broke on a soft sob while her fingers wrapped around my wrists. “I tried. So hard.” I kissed her again. Harder. Longer. “If you’ll give me another chance, I swear to God, I won’t leave you.” “Can we start with three months?” I fought a smile, then kissed her again. Fuck three months; I was getting that girl for the rest of my life.
