"Alex, I Love You."
Alex stiffened. He had never been confessed before. It was him that confessed to his wife. He was his first love and he had never flirted with anyone before her.
Right now, his heart was beating fast. He didn't know that being confessed to, could make him feel this happy.
"April, can you look at me?" Alex lifted her chin up, he wanted to see her eyes. It makes a big difference, if she was looking at him.
April opened her eyes. Alex's blue eyes wasn't condemning her, instead he looked at her like he wanted to hear it again.
"I have always loved you, Alex." April confessed her feelings. It was much easier now.
Alex's heart grew warm, he smiled at her. "When did you start loving me?"
April blushed. "When we first met. In the Smith's living room."
