" You're here," he repeated, taking her hand and drawing it against his chest, right above his pounding heartbeat. "In my heart. Somehow you crashed your way into it when I wasn't looking. The same way you barged into my library, I suppose. But you're here now, inside. Emma, you're the very life of me."
She could scarcely speak. "That was quite nicely said."
"You think so?"
"Did you practice it on the way here?"
His chin pulled back in a gesture of offense. "No. "
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She could scarcely speak. "That was quite nicely said."
"You think so?"
"Did you practice it on the way here?"
His chin pulled back in a gesture of offense. "No." style="width:100%;margin:20px 0;"/>