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Forty-Seven
I AM IN LOVE WITH YOU, EMILY HARPER. I AM IN LOVE WITH YOU, EMILY HARPER. I AM IN LOVE WITH YOU, EMILY HARPER. His words rang in my ears. I felt a lump forming in my throat, the lump that was threatening to burst into tears. I couldn't breathe. For a moment, I thought that I was going to suffocate. I tried to take in a breath but couldn't. My insides were turning upside down and my brain was on fire. I felt like I was falling, drowning in a sea of confusion. I tried to say something, anything, but my lips felt like lead. I couldn't say a word. Rye looked up at me with a strange gleam in his eyes. He was breathing hard and I could see beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. He was staring at me like a man who had just been given a ticket out of jail. His eyes were on fire as he stood
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