Stunned, Chelsey spun around to see Stanley rise and grasp her wrist, drawing her close into his embrace. He held her firmly and murmured, "Chelsey, I understand you and truly sympathize with your suffering. I've decided I'm ready to enter into this fake marriage with you.”

In his arms, disbelief widened her eyes. Could it be that Stanley had fallen for her? She didn't want him to make any sacrifices. "Mr. Wade, please, don't feel obligated..." she started.

“I'm not," Stanley cut her off gently. He released her, stepping back to meet her gaze with a tense expression. "I can't keep this from you any longer, Chelsey. I'm gay."