"I think so," I said, a smile playing on my lips before it faded into sadness.

Alex's brow furrowed with concern. "What's wrong?"

I hesitated, my voice barely above a whisper. "I just can't help but feel like a dirty little secret."

Alex's eyes softened, his hand reaching for mine. "Don't say that, Sophie. You are so much more than that. I have never placed anyone above you. Didn't do that then, and I won't start now."

"But you're getting married," I said, my voice cracking slightly.

He gently pressed his finger to my lips, silencing me. "I've told you, it won't happen. I promise."

I wanted to tell him...