“I haven’t been with Moira, or any other woman, since the moment I touched you.” I blow out a deep breath, my stomach slowly unraveling from where it’s tied itself into knots. “Okay.” His lips twitch. “Alright.” “Okay,” I say again. “And just so we’re clear.” He presses his thumb into my chin. “If someone else touches you, I’ll cut off their hands so they can never touch anything again.” My chest spasms. “You’re so violent.” He grins. “It’s just who I am, darling.”
