Theo POV
I had thought seeing her so heartbroken as she walked out of the bathroom broke my heart. This woman deserved so much more. I could tell in the short time I had taken the time to talk to her and hold her to my chest as she cried, stirring strong emotions inside of me. I tried to be strong for her, just like when my Mum or sisters needed a shoulder to cry on, but for some reason, she invoked deeper feelings than my family had ever made me feel when I gave them comfort.
Returning her kiss, I realized it would be dangerous if she was so vulnerable and would most likely regret this later. Still, my body reacted along with my heart, and the next thing I knew, I had moved her to the bed and wanted to make her feel better, stop those tears from falling, and let her know there was more
