Xavier didn’t know what made him propose to Amira. Maybe it was the vulnerability he saw in her that prompted him to do so. It could also very well be the fact that he took her virginity – yes, he was old-fashioned that way.
When she had revealed to him that she was bipolar, he wasn’t shocked – not much anyway. He knew that artists often had issues. His younger sister, a painter, was also bipolar. And she was so afraid of coming out of the closet to other people, almost as it was something to be ashamed of… but here was his princesa, telling him that right off the hat, almost as if she wanted to scare him away. But he wouldn’t budge. He would be hers for as long as she’d have him. He liked her more than he should. Already, he could feel himself wrapped around her little finger.
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