Feb 17, 2021
❝ Love was just a game that children played. And no more than a game. ❞ / closed starter for Chesa as requested by @poisonlves
Gian stepped forward, eyebrows furrowed, eyes never leaving the stunning woman in front of him. He couldn’t help but notice she spoke in the past tense. And from there, stemmed a seed of hope that maybe she’d changed her mind. That he’d changed her mind. Or maybe she was just done playing the game of love. “I don’t play games, Chesa,” he took another sure footed step toward her. “I meant what I said,” he reiterated. “I think I’m falling for you.”