Alexei’s POV “I love you, Alexei,” she said, breaking the silence.“What?” I asked, my heart skipping. Did she just say she loves me? I couldn’t help the grin that broke across my face. I rose from the bed, and she sat upright, a shy smile playing on her lips.“What did you say?” I pressed, wanting to hear it again.“I love you,” she whispered, her cheeks turning a deep shade of crimson. I knelt on the floor in front of her, overwhelmed.“What do you want, Novel? Where do you want to go? Just say the word and I’ll take you,” I promised.“Stop exaggerating,” she said, covering her face with her hands.“I’m not, Novel. You saying those words means more to me than you think. I am the luckiest man alive.” She hit me playfully, but I just caught her hand and kissed her knuckles.“Stop, you’re making me blush!” she joked. “I didn’t think you’d like that word so much.”“What? I love it when you say it. It makes me feel like a kid,” I teased.We stared at one another, me on my knees, her sit
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