Sierra Anthony held my hand all the way to my dad’s door. I had an iron grip on him. I was so worried my dad would do something to make Anthony not want to be with me anymore. I looked at him and gave him a small hesitant smile. “Please don’t leave me after you’ve met him,” I said. My body was practically vibrating with nerves. Anthony turned to me and cupped my cheeks. “Tesoro, nothing and no one could make me leave you. I’ve never felt the way I feel about anyone, the way I feel about you. I’m falling, piccola. I’m falling hard.” “Me too, Anthony. Oh God, me too. We hardly know each other, but now we are engaged, and I’m confessing my feelings for you. What you did for me at your office showed me you really do have my best interests at heart. I’ll never have to struggle again a

