The Hunted Hunter
I concluded, putting the black gold floral enraged band onto his finger.
“Daniela, you are the last person I ever expected to like, let alone fall in love with. When we met, I wanted to go as much as you wanted me to leave. But I couldn’t. I couldn’t leave you. I could never put my finger on why. But you were a magnet that drew me to you. The closer we got, the less I resisted what was becoming undeniable. I had fallen in love with you.” He smiled.
“And groan all you like I couldn’t find better words, so I am paraphrasing from Disney.” He rolled his eyes.