"What do you want me to believe? Did you forget? You told me countless times that you don't love me," Wilson reminded, wanting to push her away. He could not bear to see her wet and begging eyes.

It hurt whenever he saw the tears in her eyes. When his hands clutched her shoulders, she lowered her head and kissed his lips.

Her kiss was impatient and rough. She seemed desperate to use her kiss to show him all the emotions she could not name. What would it take to convince him that she loved him