BILLIONAIRE'S PLUS-SIZE OBSESSION
“I… I love you, Leo. So much. Believe me, I want us to work out. I… care about you… I care about me too… I’m sorry…sorry please don't get tired of me, don't get exhausted.”
I cried.
He was silent for a moment.
“I don’t know what that dream was about,” he said softly, “but listen to me. I love you even more. I don’t want anyone else. I can’t hurt you because I love you. You are beautiful, you are enough, and you are the best girl why will I ever get tired of you. You don't exhaust me, you inspire me. Whatever that dream was—it’s just your fear. And I want you to believe me. That’s not our reality, okay? I’ll make us work.