"Mr. Camden," she said slowly, "you look like a man trying very hard not to look like a man who just heard something important."
If he did love Rachel back, she'd find out. As much as she hated that her sister was entangled with someone almost at death's door, she only hoped her sister could at least experience what it means to love and be loved back. Even if it was for a short period of time.
Henry cleared his throat lightly, masking the tremor in it. "I simply… did not expect such a revelation especially since she worked here for less than six months."
Bella tilted her head, studying him. "You care about her," she said. "Don't you?"
Henry's jaw tightened. "That is not relevant," he said, trying not to let anyone talk about him.
"That's not an answer."
"It is the only answer that matters."
Bella folded her arms. "Why? Why is it the only answer that matters?"
