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She asked Alex about his investor call, made jokes at my expense, and generally acted like a woman who belonged exactly where she was. This was who she was meant to be. Confident. Happy. Free. And watching her come into her power was one of the most beautiful things I'd ever witnessed. Later, after the dishes were done, I found her in the library, curled up in one of the leather chairs with the copy of Pride and Prejudice that Alex had given her. "Good book?" I asked. She looked up, marking her place. "I've read it a dozen times, but it never gets old. There's something comforting about stories where everything works out in the end."

Rhode let's out a small sigh accompanied by a smile and sits down on the floor of the bathroom, his back against the tub. "What are we reading?" He asks once he gets settled into his spot and unlocks my e-reader. I lean over slightly and place a small kiss on his cheek. "Pride and Prejudice, from the beginning please kind sir" I request with a small grin. He smiles to himself and scrolls down the titles before clicking on one and clearing his throat.

She continuously shifts it around, nervous as Max's gaze is now on her. "Max, have you ever read the book?" Jessica glances at him momentarily, scrutinizing his visage. "Of course he hasn't. He—" Max cuts Maryanne off abruptly, "Actually, I have. I find Lizzie's prejudice against Darcy interesting. She treats him harshly because of his wealth and seemingly obvious pride, but she does not realize that he is not as spoiled and rude as he may first appear. It's a lesson we can all use in our lives," he said with a pointed glance towards Maryanne."

"But yet you're giving all sorts of praises to Pride and Prejudice?" "Mr. Darcy was smitten by Elizabeth the very first time he led eyes on her. But then his ego and pride made him a complete jerk to her. While Elizabeth on the other hand was driven by prejudice and never once sort to see what he did and why he did it. She always jumped to conclusions without hearing from his side," he shrugged. "Now that, my darling girlfriend, is what makes a book a good read." A strange feeling swelled up inside of me at the way he called me his girlfriend. He only ever said it once and I didn't mind him saying it over and over again.

Unable to help myself, I speak up. “What is your favorite book, Gloria?” She looks over at us, surprised by my question. “I’m Ashley.” I smile as I hold my hand out and gently shake her little hand. She smiles. “Hello, Ashley.” She reaches up and cups my face in her hand. “God blessed you, my love.” I frown. “I’m sorry?” “You are so beautiful.” I smile bashfully, embarrassed by her attention. “Pride and Prejudice.” She smiles a soft, far away smile. ‘If only I could read it one more time.”

I still didn't know where to put my arms and I held them locked against my body for a long while, until they started to get stiff. About half an hour into our journey, I grabbed my book that I put under my jacket earlier and opened the first page. I had seen the movie Pride and Prejudice countless times and the familiar names put a smile to my face. This was the first time I read the book, so I shut the world around me out and started my mental journey.

"Was it love at first sight? Or did I have to win you over?" "Alright, Miss Bennett, I'll tell you." "What?" Her face was confused, so it was my turn to grin at her. "It's from 'Pride and Prejudice'. There's a chapter where Elizabeth makes Darcy account for his falling in love with her. It's one of my favorite parts of the book, and it never gets put into the movies." Sarah nestled in closer. "Yup, just like that, then." "When I opened the door, I couldn't move. I'd never felt like that before, about anyone."

Actually, what might be more affecting is how much he seems to enjoy teasing me with it. I stand up and offer him a hand. He gets to his feet on his own. I roll my eyes. Men . We finally go back inside and settle on the couch, each with a book, me in my spot and Ryan in his spot. His looks like a spy or thriller novel. I'm reading Pride and Prejudice for the first time. I'd always meant to read it, but just never had the time. Now that I've got nothing but time, I'm beginning to realize that I should have read this book sooner. I'm loving it.

"I would have to say 'Pride and Prejudice' by Jane Austen. It's a classic for a reason." "I've never read it," he admitted. "But maybe you can convince me to give it a try." I couldn't help but smile at his eagerness to learn about something I love. "I'd be happy to lend you my copy," I said, feeling a flutter in my chest. As we continued to talk about our interests and passions, I couldn't help but feel a strong connection between us. It was like we were two puzzle pieces that fit perfectly together. And then, in the middle of our conversation, he leaned in and kissed me. It was like fireworks went off in my head, and I found myself kissing him back with a passion that I didn't know I had.

Jessica and I both look at the floor of the class at the teacher's question and when she has finished glaring daggers at us, she moves away, going to another part of the class. I quickly raise my head up and fix Jessica with a look, my eyes shining with excitement. "Well," I start. "We will surely talk about this later. There is still lunch at the cafeteria and we will have enough time then. But for now, I really want to focus on this class. We are going to be reading Pride and Prejudice and I can't miss it for the world. This is something I have been looking forward to for a very long time and now it is here." Jessica shakes her head with a grin on her face. "Once a nerd, always a nerd," sh