“Let me finish!” He sat down in front of me on the bed, gazing straight into my eyes. I wanted to pinch myself to check I wasn’t dreaming. “I don’t care that Carlisle won’t approve of us, because he means nothing to me anymore. He left me to rot, and you came to save me. You fucking… You gave me a reason to keep breathing. So you don’t get to interrupt me and stop me from saying what I feel anymore, okay? I love you. I don’t care that we’ve only known each other this long. I know what I feel, and I’m tired of fighting it.”
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