C92 Be Yourself

He held me a little tighter, and I wanted to laugh as I leaned into his arms. Men do like the fragility of women.

Feeling his strength, I was surprised. He held my face with his hands and looked into his dark eyes.

He said coldly, "Teresa, this isn't you. Be yourself!"

I...

He could not help but curl his lips and glare at her, "If Regina can say such things