I'll never let you go

He loves me, he loves me not.

he chuckled and rubbed the tomato sauce off her face, his hands just felt like electricity shooting through her face, it was a spark that for a moment made her come alive and in that moment her eyes met his and time seemed to slow. In that moment nothing else mattered. In that moment her feelings and suspicions were confirmed. 

She lay with her head on his lap, she was too exhausted to sit up straight anymore and keep up the act of denial.

I love him?

It was a feeling that she had not felt towards a man in years, she wanted to slap herself back to her ice queen state but she couldn't,

He's too good for me

She thought as she felt his hand run through her hair, how the hell did he know that she liked her hair being stroked? There's a lot she doesn't know. He rested his chin on her head and gently placed a kiss on her head,

He loves me.

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