C45 CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE

"Please say something," Thomas says.

"Are you sick?" Melina places her hand on his forehead to check his temperature.

"I'm not sick, Mi amore," he says as he gently removes her hand from his forehead

"You're definitely sick. You just referred to me as "your love."”

"That's because you're Melina. You're the love of my life