Beau’s POV
It was like a weight had been lifted off my shoulders. Telling her how I had felt then and her realizing that it wasn’t just for revenge. I knew one hundred percent that whatever came our way we would be able to face it. While she was getting dressed, I was talking with Layla. “Why are you so perceptive?”
She shrugged her shoulders. “I wouldn’t call it that, I just know how it feels to be kept in the dark or lied to. It’s not a good feeling. It’s a horrible feeling actually.”
“I get what you’re saying. Just didn’t want you know.”
“Maybe but women like honesty. And trust. We want honest, trust, love, and sincerity. The main things everything else is just extra.”
“Well, then I’ll be giving her extra until the day we die.”
“Sir, you are extra. So, I believe we all have to loo
