you are impulsive. Take our first night: the moment you saw I was naked, you fell on me, when you had much to lose.” He paled before her eyes. “Well yes,” he said softly. “I fell on you that night because I had wanted you half my bloody life.” She raised her chin. “Step aside, please.” Instead, he stepped closer and leaned over her, an intensity in his gaze that stunned the screaming in her head into silence. “Then for your sake, I hope there won’t be a child,” he murmured. “Because if there is, I give you my word now: I shall drag you to the altar, bodily, if I must, and you shall say I do,
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