“Rhett,” she whispers, her voice breathless, shaky. “I think I love you,” I murmur, the words slipping out before I can stop them. She freezes for a second, her eyes going wide. But then her expression softens, and she cups my face, pulling me back in for another kiss. “I think I love you, too,” she whispers against my lips.
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