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She watched him with a frown. "So... you still love me? Because I think I might love you." * * * "I could take my elderly father."
She exhaled, looking disappointed in herself. "I think... I think I love you, Dion. I think I do. I just... I'm sorry. You might have changed...
She frowned, looking down at the ground. "I... Dion, I've never felt anything like how I feel about you. I think you're so wonderful. I feel...
"Because I've... I've never been in love with someone, Dion," she said, sounding upset. "I don't know what it is. I don't know. I know that I've...
He dozed off, his mouth slightly parted. * * * "What if..." She looked desperate, tugging on her fingers. "What if you wake up and find you're...
He gave her a slow smile before closing his eyes, leaning into her touch. * * * She ran her fingers through her hair nervously, seeming...
He nodded, resting his head on her lap. “I love you.” *** Aisling was standing in front of him, having obviously been crying. Her arms were...
"It's not your fault, but I might sleep. Is that okay with you?" * * * He would hear a knock on the door, tentative and quiet. * * * "What do...
He rested his head on her shoulder. "I'm so tired, Blaise." * * * Aisling wiped at her eyes and stood up, going down into the building. * * *...
He leaned into her touch, closing his eyes. "I didn't kill anyone." * * * She closed her eyes as the trembling set in. She laid back down,...
"I don't know what I'd do without you," he told her. "There's just so much going on..." * * * Aisling had gotten used to the panic attacks, but...
"I love you, Blaise," he told her quietly, pulling away after a moment. "I love you." * * * She gave him a grin before starting on their way....
He slipped his arms around her waist, kissing her deeply. * * * She looked over at him, taking his hand affectionately. "Don't worry." * * *...
He sat next to her, frowning. * * * "He's still a person," she told him gently. "We'd feel badly if we just left him." She turned to Paul...
He looked around thoughtfully, his face tired and worn. "I like your map." * * * Lucy took his hand reassuringly, squeezing it. "It's...
He followed her, frowning deeply. She tilted her head, giving him a tentative smile. "I'm Lucy," she said. "You said you were sick? Maybe I...
He looked down at her, nodding in relief. "Yes please," he said quietly, turning and leaving. Lucy hesitated before approaching Paul, her...
He looked down at her, frowning and tired. Emerson pursed his lips before exhaling slowly. "Right. Right. If you'll excuse me, everyone, I need...
His gaze slid to her for a moment before looking over at Emerson, who looked furious. "I... I... Aidan, can we talk in private?" Emerson tilted...
Paul was glaring at Ellis before turning to Emerson. "Well, Aidan? Who are you going to believe?" he asked sharply. "Your own father? Or a boy...
