He pulled her in, caressed her and pressed his lips on hers. And then he said that one single phrase that would end everything that they built together. "I love you," he frowned and shook his head down her shoulder. He broke down in tears because he knew the only consequence of what he'd done. But he has thought of it all these months. He has been hooked the moment they held hands. He cannot pin her down and he cannot manipulate her. Her raw intellect blows him away. The way she laughs lures him in even more so all this time. She's beyond perfect and every time their eyes meet, he sighs in frustration. Because he still cannot fathom as to why a woman like her even exists. But he stopped denying it, in hopes that maybe she feels the same way too. She doesn't know it, but she did something no other girls could do. She made a man out of him.