Bearing The Billionaire Heir
His admission of fault echoed in the air, resonating with a sincerity that was hard to ignore.
"I'm just really tired, sweetheart," he confessed, his voice tinged with weariness. The vulnerability in his words made me ache with empathy, understanding the toll that exhaustion had taken on him.
"I won't be able to sleep knowing that you're upset, knowing that we're at odds," he admitted, his voice carrying a hint of desperation. His concern for our relationship was palpable, a testament to the depth of his feelings for me.
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