Chapter 29 A New Suspicion
- "You— you love me?" George muttered, tracing his thumb softly on her cheek. "I don't irritate you? You know, my scars, my face? You could have a better looking m—"
- "I love you like that. With your scars and all of that. I still love you, George"
- George still couldn't believe it. "But I'm not the kind of m—"