Ashton looked at me, and I noticed a tinge of nervousness in his expression.

It wasn’t often that he showed such vulnerability, but it was clear he felt guilty about something.

No man was truly indifferent when it came to the woman he loved.

Seeing Ashton, usually so composed and confident, looking unsure of himself made me smile inwardly. But I kept my face serious, just to see what he’d do.

I stood in front of him without saying a word. He opened his mouth as if ...