Her heart pounded, caught between awe and apprehension. "You are scaring me, Augustine," she murmured, her voice shaking.
He squeezed her hands a little tighter, his own nerves visible in the way his jaw clenched, and his chest caved. "Just promise me one thing. Don't ever leave me. I wouldn't survive it."
A chill ran down her spine, his words striking something deep inside her. What truth could be so heavy, so dangerous, that he feared it might drive her away?
Her chest rose and fell as she steadied herself. But she didn't pull away. She looked up at him, eyes steady and clear. No matter what it was, she trusted him and the deep love they shared. She felt certain that with him by her side, she could face anything and follow him anywhere without a second thought.
"I promise," she said, holding his hands firmly. "No matter what comes, my love for you won't change. I'm not going anywhere."
