Chapter 34

I squinted at him. “Do you want me to move into one of the other rooms?” I asked cautiously, wondering where he was going with this.

His expression didn’t change. “This isn’t about what I want. This is about what you’re comfortable with.”

Oh. My breath whooshed out in relief as understanding dawned. He was giving me the choice to decide. Because if I slept in the master bedroom, then there was no denying who I was with. There would be no hiding the fact that I was gay. Months ago, in Vincent’s hotel, I’d told him I wasn’t sure what I wanted to do. But everything had changed since then.

I smiled. “I’m staying with you.” Even as the words left my mouth, a rightness settled into my gut, a peace even, that told me my decision was the correct one.

“Good.” Vincent’s pleased smile as he turned his attention back to his notes confirmed it.

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