"You know the kind of man I am. I'm a gentleman. I've been around many women, yes, but never –not once– have you heard of any misconduct. Never has anyone dared to disrespect you, and I will never allow anyone to start now."
He cupped her cheeks, his eyes searching hers. "Please, trust me, my love."
She didn't reply immediately. She just stared at his face, her expression unreadable. David's heart trembled with the weight of uncertainty, clinging to the hope that she would believe him, trust him again, and let things return to how they used to be.
Once he crossed this hurdle, he knew he had to be more careful. No more blind spots. No more assumptions. And no more Linda…or maybe there would be, but if she would, she has to exist on his own terms.
"Alright." Her voice was soft, sudden, but steady.
David blinked. "You believe me?"
