Just as she was unable to stop the Duke from making love to her, so she would not spoil something that was so perfect, so pure and so Holy that in her soul she just knew that it had come from God.
“I love you – I love – you,” she whispered.
“Tell me again, but actually, my beautiful one, there is no need for words. You have proved your love as no one else could have done and I want to kneel at your feet because I worship you.”
He did not wait for Sacha to reply, but kissed her very gently as if she was infinitely precious.
Then the softness of her lips made his kiss become more insistent before he asked,
“How can you be so perfect in every way? How can you be exactly what I want as my wife and as beautiful in your character and personality as your adorable face?”
Then he was kissing
