I stared at her in disbelief, torn between trusting her and the undeniable evidence I had seen. "Celine, I saw the pictures. They were pretty clear. You can't just deny it." She leaned closer, her gaze intent on mine, and her fingers traced my cheek. "Atlas, I love you. I would never do anything to hurt you. You have to believe me." Her lips met mine, and before I knew it, we were locked in a passionate kiss.