“Is the truth. Your freckles.” Ilya grazed a fingertip over his own cheek. “I am nuts about them.”
“I have no idea why. I hate them.”
“Noooo...” Ilya moaned. “Hollander. They are stunning.”
“Stunning?”
“Yes. Am I not using that word right? Very beautiful. Um...take my breath?”
hate them all you want, pit them against each other and compare them all you want, at the end of the day, they’re each other’s biggest support system and soulmates. their hearts too pure and beautiful for your hatred and jealousy.