Do you truly believe that you care more for me than I do for you?" he murmured, leaning closer to me as he spoke, his dark golden eyes piercing.

I tried to remember how to exhale. I had to look away before it came back to me.

"You're doing it again," I muttered.

His eyes opened wide with surprise. "What?"

"Dazzling me," I admitted, trying to concentrate as I looked back at him.

"Oh." He frowned.

"It's not your fault," I sighed. "You can't help it.

Author: Stephenie Meyer

Do you truly believe that you care more for me than I do for you?" he murmured, leaning closer to me as he spoke, his dark golden eyes piercing.<br /><br />I tried to remember how to exhale. I had to look away before it came back to me.<br /><br />"You're doing it again," I muttered.<br /><br />His eyes opened wide with surprise. "What?"<br /><br />"Dazzling me," I admitted, trying to concentrate as I looked back at him.<br /><br />"Oh." He frowned.<br /><br />"It's not your fault," I sighed. "You can't help it. - Stephenie Meyer

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