She took a sharp intake of breath and he would feel her trembling under his lips, her hand resting against his chest.
She was shaking slightly in his hands, her spring green eyes wide as she studied him. Her lips were slightly parted and her brows were furrowed in worry, but a light pink blush was across the bridge of her nose.
She laughed slightly against his lips, her hands cupping his jaw. "I'm in love with you, Warner Williams," she repeated again. "I'm in love with you. I'm in love with you."