“Mark this up as me being nice to you for once since you broke my heart.”
He slowly pulled away from me, dazzled me with his glinting eyes, touched my chin with two fingertips, and said, “You’re a charmer, Paul. Why did I ever lie and cheat on you? You’re one of the nicest guys I know. If I were a smart man, I should have kept you as my own.”
I didn’t argue with him. Never could. Never would. Why bother, since he always melted me? 13: Daddies Everywhere