"Thank you, My Prince," Emily hugged Cayden more tightly. Her smile was bright, her laugh was warm. Tears almost fell from her eyes. "You make me feel very lucky. I'm so happy to have a boyfriend like you. Don't ever change, hmm? Keep being the sweet and caring Cayden like this," Emily whispered before closing her eyes. Cayden rubbed her head gently, his eyes closed too. Occasionally, he inhaled the aroma of her shampoo. "I will always make you happy, Princess. I will give you lots of surprises, attention, affection ..., fulfill whatever you want. And whatever you like, I will get it for you." Emily met his eyes, diving into his brown beads. No matter how long she stared, no fakery could be detected. "I love you very much, Cay. Very, very much," she whispered sincerely. "So do I," Cayden stroked her soft cheek. After planting a sweet kiss on it and her lips, he glanced at the table. "Shall we eat now? I just promised to always fulfill your wishes. It would be a sin for me
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