Chapter 58 Asking For More

• Edeline’s cheeks burned under Elvis’s warm palms. Unthinkingly, she brushed his hands from her face, eyes darting anywhere but him.
• Elvis loved her? He’d actually confessed? It felt like a dream hearing it straight from him. She’d been dying to coax it out before.
• But now... Oh my God. A wild rush hit her soul, throwing her heart into overdrive—pounding fast and erratic. Confidence shriveled. She couldn’t even meet his gaze, let alone stay close.