Chapter 43. Change of Rooms

Elsie's POV

Impossible. I refuse to believe this, there is no way that I will be convinced that Albie was in love with me.

Love? No, lust, maybe, and a bit of concern? Probably. Albie was a handsome man who could have any woman of his choice so why would he love me?

It hasn't been all that long since he found out that I was divorced, was that how long it took people to fall in love? If it were that easy then I don't think it's real.

I looked at George, gauging his face, I didn't find any hint of playfulness, he was dead ass serious. He could act serious, it could be a fit to get me to believe him.

"No matter how long you look at me, you would still see the same thing." He said to me.

Sincerity. That was what I saw in his eyes, I couldn't fathom the reason why he would lie to me, there was nothing for him to gain from him lying to me. I was now left with the doubt that filled my chest.

He barely knew me