Anne's voice dropped to a whisper and she watched his face as he spoke. He was nervous and though she didn't understand why he would feel that way around her, she nodded before she spoke. "Loving you is so much different than loving anyone else." She wasn't going to cry for him, so she smiled the most beautiful smile she had, that breathtaking one he loved so much. "And I love loving you."
She had to bend slightly to reciprocate his kiss, and she did so in such a way so that he could feel just how much she loved him, wanted him, desired him... all of it, constantly. "I'll marry you."