Chapter 192 Tell Me Everything

• The vulnerability in his deep, masculine voice was unmistakable. And the way he looked at her—it wasn’t just about words. He was asking for her trust.
• “I could never hate you, my love,” she whispered with all the sincerity in her heart, cupping his large, handsome face gently in her small palm.
• Stefano’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed hard. He wasn’t used to feeling like this—emotional, exposed, stripped of all the walls he’d carefully built over the years.