"I love you."

There's no hesitation in his words. You almost thought you'd misheard. But it was perfectly clear. Especially when he stares at you with those piercing eyes of his.

But it's impossible for someone like him. Love was a foreign concept for the Agriche family. Especially towards your stoic, emotionless husband.

It's not love when the words have no meaning to it. It's not love when Dion's definition of love was locking you up in your room and killing anyone who glances at you.