Claiming His Luna
I only stared at her, my expression serious.
“No matter who you are, you taught me how to love you, and titles don’t change that,” I confessed, telling my feelings to her.
“You love me?” Maria’s surprise and vulnerability shone through her eyes.
“I love you, Maria Sinclair,” I declared, pouring my heart into every word.
“I love you more, Frank Seymour,” she uttered a sincere promise as we sealed it with a heartfelt kiss.
At this moment, despite the chaos and our shared injuries, with the echoes of war just five miles away, we embraced each other, lost in a passionate kiss.
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