He knew how to dazzle me with those eyes and his crooked smile. He placed my hands in his and rubbed the back of mine with his thumbs. "I love you." His English accent still gets me. I looked deep into those greenish-blue eyes and a smile painted my whole face as happy. "I love you too, Daniel." He cupped one side of my cheek and left a trail of soft kisses on the other side of my face from under my ear, then slowly down my jaw line, the corner of my mouth and finally, on my lips. As his lips molded into mine, I knew he was the one. We were meant to be. He was my weakness.