Alexander's POV
It was finally time to tell her what had happened to me and I was so nervous. Yes, Alexander Sawyer was nervous because of a woman.
Not just any woman, the woman we might likely spend the rest of our life with, my subconscious said and I totally agreed with him.
"You don't have to talk to me if you're not ready to talk, Xander", she spoke up, gently cupping my face in her very soft hands. I shook my head in disagreement. I had to tell her. I want to tell her..
"No, Angel. I need to tell you", I said, placing my hands over here that were on my cheeks. "But…." She tried to speak but I gave her a quick peck on the lips to shut her up.
"There's no buts, Lia. I want to tell you everything. I behaved like a jerk toward you because of this same reason. I don't want such to
