Chapter 117

“Preston?” I asked after a long pause.

He blinked a few times and cleared his throat, meeting my eyes, he gave me a boyish smile.

“I like you, Rhea,” he blurted out, making me raise my brows. “I really like you. I think I could potentially fall in love with you.”

My heart sank in my chest; any woman would love to hear those words, especially from Preston Vance. He was every woman’s eye candy, and