EVA. Emerson is staring at me, with his arms still around me with no words coming from him, as if he didn't hear the words I just let out. "Are you not going to say anything?" I speak in annoyance and he surprisingly shakes his head, bringing his face closer to say, "Repeat those words. " His voice is soft, and his gaze drifts to my lower face. "No. Let go of me. " I tell him, instead of complying with his demand, suddenly aware of how he's everywhere around me. "Repeat the words, Carson. I want to hear them again. " He insists and I raise a brow, "Why?" "Because I'm not sure I heard them right. " He confesses and I let out a laugh, "Smartly played, Ford but I'm not dumb. You wouldn't be asking me to repeat them if you didn't hear them right. " "Carson—" he drawls with his lips turned in a frown. "Just repeat the damn words
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