Henley
Declan's head turned toward mine, his expression unreadable. “And do you?"
I nodded. “Yes! I've told you more than once that I love you! But you've never told me, and I don't expect you to! I knew what I was getting myself into when I married you! I understood the risks." I sighed, suddenly defeated as I turned my attention toward the window. My only fear is that you'll fall in love with someone else, and will wake up one day and wonder why you were with me in the first place."
He scoffed. “Henley, is that what you think of me? That I would ever do that to you?"
“Well, Declan, I don't know what to think because you won't talk to me."
“I talk to you all the time!"
“Not about important things." I brushed a hand across my face, wiping away the tears that had collected there. “I k
