Chloe's POV 

I strongly told him the truth as I perceived it. 

"To you, but I'm not sure others wouldn't think the same way when they see how well I treat you."

"Isn't that too much? I don't even want this and you know that much. I don't know what came over me. I usually loathe your kisses," I confessed, seeing it was the only chance I had to be truthful. At least, until he regained his usual self. 

"Maybe Cupid shot us with an arrow of love," he winked as he picked the ...