“Then you know.”
“I know you are hurt.”
“I look horrible.”
His expression tightened.
“Do not talk about the woman I love like that.”
My tears only came harder.
“You don’t understand. Everyone will stare.”
“Then let them stare at the luckiest man in the room.”
“Leo.”
He gently lowered the towel from my face and kissed the edge of my bandage.