As Damien had stated, Gilles was always careful not to say anything that might cause Chloe discomfort. However, the depth of affection in his eyes was unmistakable. She was also aware that if she sought his help, he would never refuse.
“I am almost tempted to go to him just to shatter your pride,” she retorted.
“Chloe, you know full well that would not be right.”
“What about what you are doing to me now? Is it any better?”
Chloe longed to interrogate him. Why had he reappeared in her life, throwing her very existence into turmoil and robbing her of sleep, just when she had managed to forget him and find peace?
