Your Dad's Perfect
They’ll test me, over and over again, until they’re convinced I truly love her.
And I’ll take it. Every blow, every punishment, every bit of pain they throw my way—I’ll endure it all if it means proving that I love her. There’s no other choice. I’d rather die than walk away from her. Nothing could ever change that. My gaze drifts down to the tattoo on my chest. It’s perfect, a symbol of my commitment, but it’s not enough. I want her name on me, bold and unmistakable, so the world knows there’s only one woman I want—only one I will ever want.