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Xavier’s azure eyes had seared over my body like a crazy blue flame, and I flew straight into the fire like a moth.
Honestly, there is no better way of knowing a woman than reading her favorite books.
“As her parents, it’s our responsibility to teach her right from wrong. But only about five percent of that is what we say—the other ninety-five is what we do. If you insult her, talk down to her, or show her she is deserving of anything but respect, then that is all she will do to other people, and it’s all she will expect for herself.
You definitely need more than just a spark. You deserve a fucking bonfire.”
You’re not a one-night stand, Francesca. You are the kind of woman men wait their whole lives to find, Francesca. That’s what you are.”
“Daddy,” she whispered before burying her face in his neck. “I knew it. I prayed and prayed for it. I did.” “That’s right,” Xavier whispered. “I’m your daddy. And I—” He took a deep breath. “I love you.”
This wasn’t just a restaurant. It was Xavier’s love letter to his daughter.
“I do love her,” he said emphatically. “Of course I do. But Ces, you’re missing something fucking important. I also love you.”
“We’re a family,” he said
solemnly. “You. Me. Our perfect, beautiful daughter. I adore Sofia for her own sake, yes. But, baby—Francesca—if she is the newest piece of my world, you are the sun we both revolve around.”
“Let me in, Ces. Let me in forever.”
