"Would you believe me if I told you I wanted you?" he asked. His eyes looked at me intently. Blue orbs that mesmerized anyone who gazed at them. "Would you believe I didn't come home during our marriage to avoid the turmoil I felt whenever you were around?"

"Liar," I whispered, disbelieving.

Blaze took my right hand on his left cheek, then guided it to his left chest. "Would you believe me if I told you my heart always beats this wildly when I'm around you? I don't feel love for ...