"America," Maxon said sweetly, forcing
me to wipe my eyes and face him. "I
know you see
a king here, but let me be clear; this
isn't a command. This is a request, a
plea. I beg you;
make me the happiest man alive.
Please do me the honor of becoming
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my wife. "
I couldn't get out how much I wanted
this. But where my voice failed, my
body succeeded.
I crawled into Maxon's arms, holding
on to him tightly, certain that nothing
could ever pull
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