But how could he start, how could he erase the hurt she had once endured?
"I already know everything."
"Know what?" She still seemed a bit confused.
"When did you explain everything to me?" He looked at her, questioning.
Five years ago, because of his anger in the moment, he hadn't bothered to listen to her explanation. Yet she claimed to have told him the entire truth—when exactly was that? Why did he have no recollection of it?
Belinda Howard stared at him, still somewhat perplexed for a moment.
"What exactly are you referring to?"
"Five years ago, why did you show up at that hotel? Why did you end up in Horion Jones's room?" He looked at the woman before him with a pang of heartache, thinking of his abrupt departure five years ago—regret consumed him!
Belinda Howard finally understood.
But her heart twisted in pain.
What was his reason for asking her now? Was he deciding to believe her at last?
