Samson shared his own pain, his own anger, his own confusion. He admitted how deeply betrayed he had felt, not only by his cousin, this man that was supposed to be his family, but also by Stella.
Her betrayal was just another wound that had cut so deep. He told her about his struggle to just trust, his inability to let anyone get close, his fears of just getting hurt again, of putting his heart into someone else's hands, of losing all of his control.
The overwhelming sense of vulnerability that he had tried so hard to hide. The fear that he might be broken beyond repair. He was putting himself all out there. She could see that vulnerability in his eyes. He was laying himself completely bare, and with that act, he was trusting her with his heart. This gift that felt both so damn preciou
