Chapter 101. His Good Side

Ayana’s POV

The irony of this whole contradicting thing serves as a stark contrast to what I have perceived of him. This is not the man I knew. This is the Adam that I know. I though he was stopping to pick a woman to massage his desires for tonight, but here is, challenging everything that I thought of him and proving me wrong.

I am dumbstruck! I am at a loss here. This is unbelievable. His name would not have rang with a sense of acts of kindness to me ever. This is huge. I am actually mentally laughing at myself for how bitchy I acted earlier, accusing him of wasting my time by stopping here to pick a whore for tonight. And it turns out that the short stop was all about this? I can’t believe how wrong I was.

I hang in reluctantly in the new unforeseen revelation, half believing what is unfolding before me, and half denial, refusing to accept what this seems like. He has a heart? This big?

After a decade of him waiting for my response and I swimming