Chapter 109 Recovering
- Prince POV
- His hand moves from my chest to my face, cupping my cheek, his thumb tracing the curve of my jaw.
- “I love you, you fucking idiot,” he breathes, his eyes burning into mine. “I loved you before I even realized it, before I even knew what the fuck I was doing. And yeah, I did it wrong. I fucked up. I fucked everything up. But it was never a fucking game to me.”